Samantha could tell from the look of smug satisfaction on Lydia's face that the dark-haired had found something 'interesting' as she met Samantha at her locker that morning between csses.

  “This will likely sound terribly cliché, and to be honest, it's not really a serious question, but it has to be asked,” Lydia said slyly, Samantha raising an eyebrow a she pushed a book back into her locker, “But... is this you?”

  For half a second a chill ran down Samantha's spine as Lydia held up her phone, the girl's stomach tightening, only to rex as she took a good look at what was pying on the tiny screen. The video showed two young teenagers, probably no older than thirteen, lying naked on a bed together, happily kissing as the girl stroked the boy's shaft.

  What really caught Samantha's attention, however, was that not only were they both redheads, but the girl almost reminded Samantha of herself. “Is that...” Samantha stammered, not quiet believing what she was seeing, but judging by how the video looked like it'd been recorded off an old VHS tape, it did seem entirely possible, “My... mother?!”

  Lydia grinned, clearly amused by Samantha's expression. “The resembnce is uncanny, isn't it?” the dark-haired girl chuckled, “You two could've practically passed for twins back then.”

  “Then, um... does that mean...?” Samantha continued, unable to take her eyes from the screen as what was once her mother moved down to start hungrily sucking on the boy's shaft, “That the guy is uh... my dad?”

  “Oooh, got it in one,” Lydia said teasingly, the girl turning her phone back to herself and letting out a quiet snort of ughter, “I've got to say, though, those two were quite cute back then.”

  Shaking her head slowly in disbelief, Samantha struggled to find the words. “H... how?!” was all she could exasperatedly blurt out, Lydia's body shaking a little as she suppressed a ugh.

  “The internet wasn't really a thing back then,” the goth-girl replied with a shrug, smiling a little at the screen as a young Lilly got onto her hands and knees, “So people were less worried about stuff like this getting out. Of course, it's amazing the things you can find in old boxes that never got unpacked until recently.”

  Samantha stared at Lydia for a moment, trying to put the pieces together. “Um... Where were these uh, boxes?” she inquired carefully, “And why do you have them?”

  Lydia shrugged again. “We moved here in a bit of a hurry,” the girl expined, closing the video and starting up another, “and when we were packing, we found some boxes that didn't get opened when my mother first moved into the old pce. They'd been there since before I was even born, but we figured we'd crack them open ter. And, when ter finally came along we found some... old tapes.”

  “Of my parents having sex?!” Samantha replied incredulously, the girl lowering her voice as she gnced around, not wanting to be overheard, her friend grinning in amusement.

  “Well, them too,” Lydia expined with a shrug, the girl gncing casually askance and giving her best “it's no big deal” expression. “Wait, who else do you have videos of?” the redhead inquired, suddenly terribly curious.

  “Oh, you know, Evan and Zack's parents, a few other people from town who were kids back then,” Lydia expined casually, holding up her phone with a shrug, Samantha's eyes going wide as she stared at an old video of a much younger Victoria and Margo. Both girls were naked, both trying not to ugh as they made a show of kissing and fondling one another.

  “Wait, aren't those the sea caves down by the beach?” Samantha asked, noting the way the two were standing ankle deep in water, half the background taken up by a tall cliff-face, the other giving a few of the sunlit ocean.

  Lydia smirked. “I guess they were looking for pirate treasure or something,” the girl replied with a soft giggle, “But at at least they did find some really nice booty.”

  Rolling her eyes, Samantha smiled as she shook her head slowly. “I didn't even think they were into that sorta thing,” the girl commented in bemused amazement, “I mean, especially Aunt Victoria, I mean... she's so shy about that sorta thing!”

  “Well, let's just say that your mum wasn't the only persuasive one in town back in the day,” Lydia chuckled.

  “So, um, what are you going to do with these?” Samantha inquired, suddenly a bit worried, “I mean, you're not gonna put that on the internet or anything, are you?”

  Lydia rolled her eyes and sighed heavily. “No, my mother would never approve of such things sadly,” the dark-haired girl expined with a sigh, “But I'll be sure to give you a copy ter. I'm sure that the boys'll find it terribly amusing as well.”

  “Okay, but like, why do you have these tapes? And who recorded them?” Samantha inquired, Lydia's smile becoming all too-knowing, her pale green eyes gleaming with mischief.

  “Our parents used to be friends back then, you know,” Lydia replied cryptically, the redhead's eyes going wide at the revetion, “I'm sure there's a lot they haven't told you. One of these days I should really do something about that.”

  Samantha ughed, shaking her head. “Well, it's only fair, I mean, there's lots we don't tell them, either,” the girl noted with a teasing smile, “I mean, maybe one day we'll trade stories, but I don't think that's gonna happen any time soon.”

  Lydia shrugged, quickly finding a photo on her phone. “Well, in the meantime, your parents antics aren't the only interesting thing happening around here today,” she replied slyly, turning her camera around so Samantha could see.

  “Uh, isn't that uh, that porn star guy?” Samantha inquired uncertainly, her eyes momentarily fixated on the tall, broad-shouldered, blond haired, green eyed man in the photo. He was definitely trying to impress those who saw the picture, the girl reasoned, what with the way he was all shirtless and flexing by the pool with a wide, confident grin.

  Sighing, Lydia rolled her eyes. “Porn star, porn director, porn producer. A few other things... You could say that Drake Steel's a real renaissance man. Anyway, he arrived in town this morning. Apparently he's looking to make his next movie here.”

  Samantha's eyes widened. “Why here, though?” she inquired incredulously, “I mean, don't most people who do that sorta thing live in big cities?”

  Lydia smirked. “Why do so called 'regur' film directors come here to make movies?” the goth-girl expined, Samantha giving a helpless shrug, knowing that Lydia was right, “Sometimes it's just about money, but sometimes it's about location. Emerald Bay has a small town charm to it, after all, plus we get a fair bit of tourism. Plus, renting space out from the town is a lot cheaper here. Oh, and it's in the name of his movie.”

  “His new movie's called “Emerald Bay?” Samantha inquired with a frown, Lydia rolling her eyes again.

  “Don't be silly, it's called 'Small Town Amateur MILF's Five,'” Lydia chided pyfully, “And Emerald Bay is, at least for now, a small town. And we certainly have no shortage of mums who still turn quite a few heads. Why let such a good resource go to waste?”

  Samantha ughed, shaking her head in disbelief. “You really think there's women here who'd go for that sorta thing?” she inquired, the goth girl tapping at her phone again.

  “Need I remind you?” Lydia inquired, holding up her phone to show a still image of a much younger Lily down on her knees, the naked girl looking askance at the camera, her mouth full of Jim's shaft as her hands held firmly to both Steven and Jacob's.

  Staring wide-eyed at the image, it took Samantha's brain a moment to process what she was looking it, the girl swallowing hard, trying to decide how it made her feel.

  “Y- Yeah, but that's not... that crazy right?” Samantha replied, her pulse quickening as she tried to burn the image into her mind, something about it was so deliciously wrong, but the way it made her feel was oh so good.

  Lydia raised a dark eyebrow, the girl finding another video. “Oh? You want to know how crazy your mum can get?” she chuckled teasingly, Samantha nibbling her bottom lip uncertainly, “Remember, there was no 'the internet is forever' back then, so kids weren't as worried about letting people record things.”

  Swallowing hard, Samantha nodded, stepping closer as Lydia hid her phone screen from her. “Now I have to know...” the redhead muttered barely above a whisper, Lydia giggling softly.

  “You sure you can handle it?” the goth-girl inquired with a smug smirk, holding her phone away as Samantha pressed against her, trying to see.

  “Oh come on, I'm way to curious now!” Samantha ughed, Lydia taking a step back, grinning as the other girl moved closer and reached up to grab the phone as Lydia held it up high, her other hand slipping about the redhead's waist.

  “Well, alright, but it will cost you,” Lydia replied, Samantha only then noticing the way their bodies were pressed together, her friend's free arm holding her close.

  “Cost me what?” Samantha whispered, her breath quickening as she gnced over her shoulder, thankful that no one was walking past their locker bay.

  Lydia smiled mischievously and gave a slow, half shrug. “Oh, nothing much,” the goth-girl replied, her pale green eyes gncing past the little redhead out into the hall, the sounds of other students slowly getting louder, “Just a kiss.”

  “Oh,” Samantha said quickly, the girl panting softly, the warmth of Lydia's slender form against her own adding to her growing excitement, “I ah, I mean, yeah. I can do that. That's easy.”

  “Is that so?” Lydia inquired, turning the two of them to the side a bit before pressing Samantha up against the wall of lockers, her hand slipping back so it could reach up and caress the schoolgirl's cheek, “But are you brave enough to do it with an audience?”

  Samantha's heart pounded harder, the girl gncing askance at the open hall. In a few seconds whatever crowd was headed their way would be upon the two. “You're barking mad,” the redhead giggled nervously, part of her thinking how hot it would be to do that, but the rational part of Samantha knew how kids could be. How they'd probably never stop talking about it.

  “No, I'm Trouble,” Lydia corrected with a sly smile, “But just think of how it'd affect your subscriber count. Heck, I'm tempted to say you should let me record it so you can upload it to your channel.”

  Blushing hard, Samantha knew the girl had a point. Guys did tend to go crazy for such things, but at the same time, she had a lot of subscribers who went to school with her. Was that really the sort of thing she wanted to toss into the local rumour mill?

  “Kiss me or I'll delete it and you'll never know,” Lydia told her teasingly, grinning broadly, her eyes full of mischief as Samantha's body trembled.

  Finding her panties suddenly sticking coolly against her skin, Samantha nibbled her bottom lip, the idea turning her on more than it probably should have. “Well, I mean, it's not like I'm licking you out, right?” Samantha giggled nervously, gncing over as a few other kids started walking by.

  “Well, not yet, anyway,” Lydia remarked, ignoring the gnces the two were getting, instead staring intently into the little redhead's emerald eyes.

  Swallowing hard as she met the girl's gaze, Samantha let out a nervous ugh. “Keep that in mind for next time you have something I want,” the redhead replied teasingly, Lydia holding her arm higher and raising an eyebrow.

  “So? Do you want to see this or not?” she inquired, Samantha nibbling her bottom lip as she gnced back into the hall, the two receiving a few curious gnces, the sound of someone trying to open their locker behind her causing the girl's body to tense.

  “Uh, yeah, but...” Samantha said uncertainly, gncing over at the pair of girls who were standing back and giggling as they whispered to one another, the two clearly bemused by the shenanigans.

  “But what?” Lydia inquired dismissively like nothing was particurly out of the ordinary.

  Her heart pounding, Samantha winced as she heard the sounds of someone else walking into the locker bay, the sudden silence indicating that she was being closely observed. Likely by a very surprised and curious cssmate.

  Swallowing hard, the girl did her best to ignore the intense heat she felt upon her cheeks, her body trembling. “There's so many people watching,” Samantha whispered, gncing into the hall at the two girls who were still giggling and whispering to one another, a few other students pausing to see what the commotion was about, “They're gonna think I'm like weird or something...”

  Lydia rolled her eyes. “But you are weird,” the dark-haired girl replied with a heavy sigh, “Why not just embrace it?”

  Taking a slow, deep breath, Samantha pulled her eyes away from the onlookers. She really shouldn't have hesitated. If she waited any longer it'd only get worse. “Okay, but this is just so I can see that stupid picture or whatever,” the redhead stated, hopefully loud enough for those around her to hear.

  Behind her, Samantha could hear ughter. It made her wince a bit, but at least it would deflect some of the suspicion of her proclivities, she supposed. Closing her eyes, Samantha tilted her head and leaned in, pressing her lips to Lydia's, the dark-haired girl's hand coming up to cup her cheek, holding the redhead more or less in pce.

  Behind her, the sudden ughing cheer and bit of a appuse made Samantha tense up, but Lydia refused to relent. Feeling the goth-girl's tongue press between her lips, Samantha let out a startled whimper. This wasn't quite what they'd agreed to. If anyone noticed, they'd definitely be talking about it ter!

  Still, it was just a kiss, Samantha supposed, and she did have the excuse of wanting to see what was on her friend's phone, after all. Might as well enjoy it, the girl told herself, finding the sudden ughing chanting of “Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!” to be a mix of amusing, embarrassing and weirdly hot.

  Pressing her lips closer to Lydia's, Samantha met the other girl's tongue, moaning softly as she did her best to rex. Feeling Lydia finally stop stretching her arm quite so much, Samantha took the girl's free hand and slipped her fingers through Lydia's, giving her hand a firm squeeze.

  Behind her, Samantha heard someone gasp. Another girl burst out ughing and a boy gave an excited shout of praise. Her body trembling, Samantha felt her embarrassment starting to fade as her excitement grew. She almost wished she could do more than just kiss Lydia, and not just so Samantha could finally get to see what was on her phone... But that could wait until ter.

  Feeling Lydia's body quiver, Samantha pressed her lips more firmly, the dark-haired girl letting out a hungry moan, her arm dropping lower. Sensing an opportunity, Samantha's free hand shot out and grabbed Lydia's phone, the goth-girl letting out a surprised sound as the redhead pulled away, giggling as she held the phone up in the air.

  “Gotcha!” Samantha ughed with a grin, the girl panting heavily, knowing full-well that there were all too many eyes upon her in that moment.

  “Aww, man!” one of the boys excimed from the crowd, Samantha blushing hard as she gnced over and realized how many people were now watching, their expressions ranging from amused to amazed, with a couple of boys looking like they'd just discovered puberty.

  “You sure you still wanna see that?” Lydia inquired, holding up their linked hands and drawing them closer to her lips. Letting out a ughing yelp, Samantha yanked her hand away before the dark-haired girl could kiss her knuckles.

  “Hey, that's the whole reason I agreed to that!” the redhead chided pyfully, raising her voice a bit to make sure everyone heard her.

  Lydia shrugged, the girl smirking smugly. “Then go ahead. Take a look,” she replied, gncing at the crowd and giving them a teasing grin, pleased by most of their reactions.

  “Sarah's right, you really ARE Trouble!” Samantha ughed, her expression quickly becoming serious as she gnced at the phone, the girl's emerald eyes going wide, her cheeks flushing hotly and her stomach tightening at what she saw.

  Upon the little screen was the st thing Samantha had expected to see. The video once more showed a scene of a thirteen-year-old Lily, naked on her hands and knees, in the throws of passion, but this time, things were different.

  Pressing down on top of the young redhead was a rge, gray and bck furred dog, the beast panting heavily as his hips moved hard and fast, Lily's expression indicating that she was absolutely lost in the throws of ecstasy. Every hard thrust shoved the girl forward, the dog nearly weighing as much as she did, it was almost a wonder he didn't crush her with his enthusiasm. His forelegs wrapped about the young girl's waist, his panting tongue hanging out beside the girl's ear, occasionally licking it affectionately, making Lily giggle.

  “N... no way...” Samantha breathed, the girl finding herself panting for breath as she staggered backwards into the far wall, unable to keep from staring in disbelief. How could her mother have done something like that?! For that matter, how many times had she done it?! And whose dog was that anyway?!

  Shaking her head slowly, Samantha felt her stomach twist, the girl feeling a bit ill, but at the same time, she a familiar longing rose inside of her. Swallowing hard, Samantha did her best to push back against the feeling. There was no way she was going to allow herself to be turned on by this. It was too much. It was just too weird!

  “This... this can't be real...” Samantha muttered, shaking her head slowly as she gnced up at Lydia, her body suddenly feeling cold, the girl torn between too many emotions at once for her to sort them all out.

  Lydia shrugged again, most of the crowd dispersing now that the show was over, the redhead pressing the phone against her chest as a boy she shared the locker-bay with tried to steal a gnce.

  “Oh, it's real, all right,” the goth girl chuckled with a satisfied smirk, her hand reaching out, her fingers slipping around her phone, their tips gently caressing Samantha's as she stepped closer, “Honestly, I really don't see what the big deal is. I mean, people do this sort of thing all the time in the Capital.”

  Samantha let out a nervous ugh, the girl's thumb slipping down to hit the phone's power button before letting Lydia take it away. “No, no they don't,” the redhead replied, her voice shaking, her heart pounding, “that's really, really not normal.”

  “Uhg, neither's kissing a another girl like that,” muttered a blond girl who's locker was across from Samantha's, her eyes narrowed, her expression disapproving.

  “Well, then you'd really hate what comes next,” Lydia shot back in a smugly calm tone, the girl smirking despite the cold hard gaze she shot the blond.

  “Whatever,” the other girl muttered, pulling a few books out of her locker and stomping off.

  “See, I'd really prefer to avoid stuff like that,” Samantha muttered, nibbling her bottom lip nervously, Lydia rolling her eyes and shaking her head.

  “Oh, just ignore Mildred,” the dark-haired girl said dismissively, “I have a couple of csses with her, and I can tell you with certainty. Mildred's even more boring than your friend Sarah... Although, at least Sarah's not completely stuck up and full of herself.”

  “Just a little,” Samantha chuckled softly, her stomach unknotting itself a little, “But seriously... this... I don't even know where to begin with this!”

  Lydia shrugged and sighed with the sort of amused smile one gives to a small child whose understanding of the world is faulty. “Just accept and move on,” the goth-girl replied like it was the simplest, easiest thing in the world, “Honestly, you've come so far, but you have so much further to go. I have to admit, it's all rather adorable.”

  “Uhg, I am NOT doing -that-!” Samantha shot back with a shudder, ignoring the looks she got from the handful of other children walking past.

  “Oh please, it's not that bad,” Lydia chuckled softly, reaching out her hand to cup Samantha's cheek again, but the girl winced and took a step back.

  “How would you even know?” the redhead asked with a disgusted look, Samantha's body giving an involuntary shudder, “You haven't like... done that... Have you?”

  “Oh, of course I have,” Lydia replied with a dismissive shrug, “Why wouldn't I?”

  “Uh, because it's gross?” said Samantha, lowering her voice as the dark-haired girl smiled smugly back at her.

  “Because it's fun, silly,” Lydia expined with a soft giggle, her smile all too knowing, “you should really try it yourself some time.”

  Exhaling loudly, Samantha shook her head slowly. “Not freaking happening,” the redhead muttered, the goth-girl giving her a faux-disappointed look.

  “Well, don't knock it 'til you try it,” Lydia chuckled, gncing up and sighing softly as an electronic bell rang out through the intercom, “Anyway, off to css it seems. Do think about what I said, though.”

  Samantha rolled her eyes, Lydia giggling teasingly as she stepped back into the hall, quickly disappearing into the crowd. Shaking her head slowly, Samantha exhaled softly. How could her mother have done that? The rest of the stuff was pretty normal, but... with a dog?

  The idea made Samantha shudder, but she could still feel a growing tingling that made her inhale sharply. “No, no, no...” the girl muttered, taking a moment to calm down. Why was her body reacting like that? The idea was so gross, but something inside of her clearly didn't agree.

  Dismissing the idea, Samantha shook her head, deciding to worry about it ter. She could get copies of the videos from Lydia ter, and talk things over with the boys then. For now, though, the girl had to get back to css...

  *****

  “So she'll definitely send us copies when she gets home, right?” Zack asked as the group stood in the parking lot of the school watching the car Lydia had gotten in to drive away.

  Samantha rolled her eyes, sighing softly. “Perfectly good redhead at home, and you're all hot and bothered over my mother,” the girl replied with faux-exasperation, the boy grinning back at her.

  “Hey, it's not just -your- mum in those videos, you know,” the boy shot back teasingly, causing Evan's expression to become a mix of bemusement and uncertainly.

  “I have to admit, this does feel a little bit weird,” he confessed, nibbling his bottom lip.

  “I can't imagine my parents doing anything even close to that,” Maegan added, the four children soon following the crowd of other student's northward.

  “I can't imagine your parents having sex at all!” Zack ughed, the girl's expression becoming a bit uncomfortable.

  “To be honest, I'd rather not image it at all,” Maegan admitted, gncing sheepishly at her friends, “But, I guess if I had parents like yours, it probably wouldn't be that weird.”

  “Uhg, the really weird part is how much my mother looked like me back then,” Samantha muttered, her stomach tightening as she remembered the image of Lily and the rge dog, the girl deciding not to let the others in on that part, at least not until Lydia sent over copies of the video files.

  Frowning thoughtfully, Evan leaned closer for a moment, staring discerningly into the redhead's eyes, Samantha sarcastically widening them as she leaned closer to him in return.

  “Hm. I can definitely tell the difference between you tow, though,” he commented, straightening up and giving her a sly smile, “You've got your father's eyes, not your mum's.”

  Zack nodded in agreement. “Yeah, your mum's eyes are a darker shade than you're dad's,” he added, the boy frowning thoughtfully for a second, “But I'd say your brother's got ones like your mum, though. So at least you know he's reted!”

  Samantha's rolled her eyes and let out an exasperated breath. “I wish he wasn't at all sometimes,” she ughed, shaking her head, gd that David never tried to walk home with her.

  “It's a shame that you two don't get along better,” Maegan added a bit sadly, the girl giving her a sympathetic look.

  Shrugging, Samantha exhaled loudly, trying to put thoughts into words. “He's always had a chip on his shoulder for some reason,” the girl expined with a hint of bitterness in her tone, the crowd thinning a bit as they neared the park, “He's always been kind of a jerk to me for as long as I can remember. Never in any big ways, but enough that I'm gd he mostly keeps his distance.”

  “I kind of get the feeling that he resents you sometimes,” Evan added thoughtfully, the boy frowning to himself, going over his observations of the older boy, “I can't imagine why, though. I mean, I've seen pictures from when you were a baby that have him in them, and he seemed super excited and happy to have a sister.”

  “Sounds like a mystery,” Maegan said brightly, Samantha sighing heavily.

  “Maybe they switched him out for some one else's brother,” the redhead grumbled.

  “Or, maybe something big happened,” Evan continued, his curiosity suddenly peaked, the question making his mind race, “I think at some point, I'm going to need to go through your family album. Maybe ask your parents a few questions when I get the chance.”

  “So, do you think it's okay for criminal masterminds to also be private detectives?” Zack inquired teasingly, Evan fshing him a grin.

  “Hey, if I was investigating my own crimes, I'd never get caught!” the blond boy ughed as the group passed the park, the crowd thinning further as more children headed out across the grassy field.

  “I'll get Uncle Frank to put in a good word for you,” Zack chuckled, giving Samantha a thoughtful look, “But yeah, now that I think about it, my dad has this one picture of you guys from way long ago when you were still a baby. You're outside this really big house... That it turns out was your aunt's pce!”

  “Great, great, great aunt,” Samantha chuckled, not actually sure how curious she actually was about whatever David's issue was, but still finding the whole thing sort of interesting.

  “Anyway,” Zack continued with a smirk, “I always wondered why my dad kept that picture to himself. Like, shouldn't your family have it? Anyway, your mum had this weird expression I never quite got. Like, she was smiling, sure, but... not with her eyes, you know? And David. Well, he looked really upset about something. Like he was about to cry.”

  “You think he even remembers it?” Maegan inquired skeptically, “I mean, he'd of been like... three or something when that picture was taken.”

  “Traumatic events do tend to stick with people,” Evan added helpfully, “Even if they don't entirely remember them.”

  “Maybe they dropped him on his head,” Samantha muttered dismissively, “but, thinking about it, mum was kinda out of sorts the whole time we were at the estate this summer.”

  “That's so not her,” Zack added with a bit of a ugh, “If anyone has it together, it's your mother!”

  “She's a complicated woman, I guess,” Samantha replied with a shrug.

  “Must run in the family,” Evan added teasingly, receiving bit of a smirk from the girl.

  “Well, keep me posted about this mystery, okay?” Maegan asked, a hint of sorrow in her tone as the group paused at the first side-street after the park, the others casting her sympathetic looks.

  “This is your stop,” Samantha said sadly, the boys' expressions suddenly becoming serious as Maegan paused, looking down the street before turning back to the trio, taking a deep breath before slowly letting it out.

  “I wish you could just adopt me or something,” the girl muttered sullenly, Samantha gncing back to make sure the crowd of other children had finally dispersed before stepping forward and wrapping her arms around Maegan.

  “Don't worry. One day, we'll get you out of there,” Samantha promised, holding the girl a little tighter as she felt Maegan's body shudder, pressing her face against the redhead's shoulder, trying to compose herself, “For now, though, we at least have our Fridays.”

  Maegan slowly lifted her head and nodded, the girl holding her eyes closed for a moment before giving a weak smile. “We'll have to work out something for the summer, though,” she added sadly, “I don't think ciming be in a 'homework club' is going to cut it when school's out.”

  Samantha smiled sly, her hand cupping Maegan's cheek as she leaned closer, relying on the boys to stop her if anyone was coming their way. “We'll work something out. I promise,” the redhead said softly, “After all, we have a genius criminal mastermind on our side!”

  Maegan ughed a little, her eyes going wide behind her gsses as Samantha suddenly pressed her lips to the girl's. Her body tensing for a moment, Maegan sighed happily, hugging her friend closer for a moment before the two parted, not wanting to risk being seen.

  “Yeah, I definitely need to be adopted,” Maegan giggled softly, her pale cheeks flushing as Evan held out his hand to her, the girl taking it and letting the boy pull her closer.

  “Just don't loose hope, okay?” Evan said softly, his smile making the girl's heart flutter as the blond boy took her in his arms.

  “Never,” Maegan whispered in promise, the two embracing, their noses to brushing against one anothers a moment before their lips met, the girl momentarily feeling like she was melting in his arms.

  Panting softly as the boy reluctantly let her go, Maegan giggled softly, having noticed the hardness in Evan's trousers, making him chuckle softly. Giving his hand a quick squeeze, Maegan turned to Zack, the boy giving her a sympathetic smile.

  “Call us if you need anything, okay?” he said with surprising tenderness, Maegan nodding slowly as she stepped into the boy's waiting arms.

  Sighing softly, the girl closed her eyes and smiled, the feeling of Zack's lips pressing against her own as his arms held her, momentarily making Maegan forget how bad it was at home.

  When was the st time anyone in her family had hugged her? The girl couldn't remember. But here, with these three wonderful friends, Maegan found herself having needs fulfilled that she never even knew she had.

  Their lips parting, Maegan smiled shyly up at the boy over her gsses. “Thank you,” she whispered, desperately wishing she didn't have to go home ever again.

  “Seriously, if they ever do anything weird, tell us right away, okay?” Zack told her, the girl nodding slowly as a sad smile crossed her lips.

  “Honestly, my parents wouldn't do anything weird if their lives depended on it,” Maegan admitted with a heavy sigh, “I've even seen them wash their hands immediately after shaking hands with people. Seriously, I have no idea how I was even ever born.”

  “Probably with your mum lying on the bed with her legs spread and your dad just shooting his load in her general direction,” Zack replied with a ugh, Maegan blushing hard at the imagery.

  “Oh, and clearly they had the lights out, and they were both blind-folded,” Samantha added with a teasing smile.

  “They were also likely mostly fully clothed with one of those privacy screens they put up when a woman's giving birth so she doesn't have to see how messy it is,” Evan agreed in as serious a tone as he could muster, the three friends nodding in agreement.

  “You guys are too much!” Maegan ughed, shaking her head as she smiled at her friends. Her first, actual, real friends.

  “Well, good luck,” Samantha told her, the raven-haired girl nodding as she gave the three a small wave and resigned herself to going home, turning and walking down the street to her house...

  *****

  The rest of the way home, the three were mostly quiet, saddened by the reminder of Maegan's awful home-life where fun was effectively banned and the slightest show of affection likely resulted in horrible punishments.

  As the trio approached Evan's driveway, the sounds of ughter from his backyard gave the children pause. Gncing at one another, a sly grin crossed Samantha's face, the girl signaling for the boys to stay quiet as she lead the way forward, the children sneaking slowly up to the wooden gate in front of his backyard.

  The three huddling close, they peered through the sts of dark-brown wood, their eyes widening at what they say in Evan's backyard. Sitting in the hot tub were their mothers, the three woman ughing and chatting, each of them holding a gss of wine, the trio obviously having come home early.

  “Well, that's certainly unexpected,” Evan whispered, the three children trying to find better angles to get a good look at what was going on.

  “They must have lost track of time,” Samantha mused, the girl smiling mischievously.

  “Well, cellphones and water generally don't go too well together,” Zack chuckled, the trio going silent as Victoria stood up for a moment, the woman stretching her limbs before sitting back down again.

  “Was she...?” Samantha asked barely audibly, Zack's eyes as wide as dinner ptes, the boy nodding slowly.

  “They're all naked aren't they?” Evan finished, the blond boy's cheeks flushing as Margo reached back to grab a bottle of wine, the woman's breasts clearly visible for a fleeting moment.

  “We should really not bother them right now,” Zack noted, his voice quavering a little, the three children falling silent again as the adults continued their conversation.

  “I mean, it does kinda sound fun, but like... what if someone finds out?” Victoria asked hesitantly, slurring her words ever so slightly, “I mean... this isn't like the old days.”

  “Oh, no one important's every going to know,” Lily chided pyfully, giving the blond woman a dismissive wave, “Think of it as one st adventure. Something to finish up what we started as kids.”

  Victoria ughed, shaking her head. “We didn't exactly have a proper internet when we were 'kids,'” Victoria replied, taking another sip of her wine.

  Giving a dramatic sigh, Lily tilted her head back dramatically for a moment before pyfully pointing a finger at the taller woman. “Look, all we have to do is not sign the release papers. After all, he can't legally do anything with the videos if we don't agree to it. Besides, it'll be amusing to see him again after so long.”

  “Here, have another drink, dear. It'll settle your nerves,” Margo said helpfully, standing up and wading over to Victoria to pour her more wine.

  “Whoa...” Evan whispered, nibbling his bottom lip, the woman's long, wavy auburn hair falling wetly about her as she moved, thick strands of it only partly obscuring her bosom.

  Giggling, Samantha nudged him pyfully, the st thing the three needed was to be heard as they watched Margo turn towards them, the woman leaving nothing to the imagination before sitting back down again.

  “Well, he always was rather good at that sort of thing,” Victoria admitted, pressing her gss to her lips.

  “Not to mention that he's only gotten hotter since then,” added Lily with a bemused smirk, the other dies ughing in agreement.

  Sighing heavily, Victoria gnced up over her gsses at her friends, taking a moment to let the wine warm her insides. “Okay,” she relented at st,” but I'd better not be the only one doing this.”

  “Oh, you won't be!” Lily ughed, Margo chuckling as she shook her head.

  “You know what say, dear,” the woman added sagely, “You always regret the things you didn't do more than the things you do.”

  “Hey, you know who we should get in on this?” Lily said slyly, the woman grinning as she gnced between her two friends, “Our neighbour Emma. She could really stand to loosen up a little. Maybe have some actual life experiences.”

  “You think she'd actually go for it, though?” Margo inquired uncertainly, the redhead giving a shrug.

  “I'm sure she's over due for some excitement,” Lily replied, gncing over at Victoria, “Honestly, we all are.”

  “Well, as long as things don't get 'too' exciting,” Victoria added cautiously.

  “Oh, I wouldn't worry too much, dear,” Margo assured her, “He is a professional, after all. He does have to worry about his reputation and such, so I doubt he'd do anything untoward.”

  The blond woman frowned thoughtfully for a moment. “Wasn't there that rumour about him?” she pondered out loud, “Something about getting a bit too frisky with his ex-girlfriend?”

  “Oh, you know how couples can be,” Lily said dismissively, “they just had a rough break-up is all. Anyway, the kids will be home soon, so we should really wrap this up.”

  Gncing between the boys, Samantha suppressed a giggle as the three mums stood up, the women naked, their skin glistening in the warm afternoon sun as they collected their things. Covering his mouth as the three stepped out of the tub and hunted around for their towels for a moment, Evan shook his head slowly. “Puberty really hits hard sometimes, doesn't it?” he asked rhetorically in a muffled whisper.

  “We should get out of here now,” Samantha giggled, taking a moment to catch a final glimpse of the three, half-wondering how she'd look at their age, “We'll go down to my basement. If anyone asks, we went straight there after school.”

  “Right,” Zack said distractedly, the boy needing a moment to pull his gaze away before the three children snuck off as quietly as they could, not wanting their mothers to hear them...

  *****

  Leading the boys down the stairs to her basement, Samantha couldn't help but giggle as she processed what the three children had overheard. Were their mums really pnning what she thought they were pnning? It seemed a bit absurd, but then, after what Samantha had seen on Lydia's phone, it also came close to almost being normal.

  Grabbing up the pstic cauldron off a bookshelf, the girl set it down on the coffee table. Switching it on, the old Halloween decoration made an odd, distressing grinding noise before its fan started to whirl.

  The three children taking a seat on the couch, they stared at the device uncertainly for a moment before its light switched on. The internal fan blowing the bits of cloth upwards to simute fmes, its slightly dimmer than usual orange glow signaling that it was okay for the three to rex. The old decoration still having some life left in it.

  “So, um there's something I forgot to mention today,” Samantha told the boys, her voice shaking a little as she found herself blushing a little, “I heard from Lydia that that Drake Steel guy is in town. He's um, looking to make a movie using some err, 'local talent.'”

  The boys' eyes widened for a moment, a wide grin crossing Zack's face. “Is that who they were talking about?” the boy inquired, Samantha nodding slowly, trying to process it all.

  “Certainly puts everything into perspective...” Evan added thoughtfully, Zack's eyes going wide.

  “So... our mums...” he stated a bit absently, trying to decide exactly how he felt about it, “Are are going to be in a porn vid?”

  Samantha let out a helpless ugh. “Well, my mum did mention not signing the paper work, so it's not like their parts will be released, right?” she expined with a bit of a shrug, “But, I mean, they did do something simir once...”

  The boys stared at the girl for a moment, Samantha blushing as she sank down a bit. “Oh, sorry, I didn't get the chance to mention that part,” the little redhead continued, “Lydia also showed me some videos from when our parents were kids. She promised to send me copies when she got home.”

  Evan and Zack gnced at one another, the boys trying once again to decide how they felt about that. “Like, with our dads...?” Evan inquired carefully, Samantha giving a shrug.

  “Yeah, and each other,” the girl chuckled nervously, gncing towards the stairs as she heard her mother walking around upstairs, trying to decide the best way to mention what else she'd seen.

  “That's... kinda hot...” Zack whispered, imagining a young Lily and Victoria naked, the their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace.

  “Wait...” Evan said with a frown, the boy raising a pale eyebrow, “why did Lydia have those videos?”

  Samantha gave a helpless shrug. “Lydia said she found a box of tapes when she was unpacking some of her mum's stuff that never got opened,” the girl replied, suddenly wondering what Lydia wasn't telling her, “Apparently she never got around to it after she left for the Capital.”

  “Well, Emerald Bay is a pretty small town,” Zack pondered, nibbling his bottom lip thoughtfully, “So it's not that surprising that our mum's would've known Lydia's.”

  “And given how Lydia is, I guess is it's really not surprising that her mother'd be up for recording her friends doing things like that,” Evan chuckled nervously, gncing up the stairs, hoping that Lily couldn't overhear their conversation from upstairs.

  “Must run in the family,” Samantha chuckled.

  “Now I'm wondering if her mother's going to sign up to be in the movie,” Zack added with a grin, “I mean, if Lydia's anything to go by, her mum must be really hot.”

  “She may also take after her father, though,” Evan said sagely, the two boys smiling mischievously as they nodded at one another.

  Sighing heavily, Samantha smirked as she rolled her eyes and shook her head. “That aside for now, I'm actually kinda curious how they even do that sorta thing. Professionally, I mean,” the girl continued, frowning at the cauldron as its orange light flickered for a second.

  Frowning thoughtfully, Zack nodded slowly. “I guess in some ways it's not so different from making a regur movie making,” the boy pondered, suddenly half-wondering if there wasn't some way he could get a tour of the set, “I mean, they have a director and camera guys and lighting and all that, right? If it's gonna be all professional, it's not just gonna be a tripod with a camera on it just recording whatever.”

  Samantha nodded slowly, remembering how things had been during the scene she'd done. Sure, it wasn't exactly meant to be porn, but the girl did have to admit, it did kind of come close to it.

  “Where do you think they'll do the filming?” Evan inquired, gncing over at Zack, “You think they'll rent out any of the spaces that the show your dad works on to do it?”

  “Maybe!” the boy ughed, shaking his head at the idea of a such a wholesome show having its sets used for a porn shoot.

  “Actually, I think they might even be doing it at the women's homes,” Samantha interjected, the boys doing a bit of a double take.

  “How you figure?” Zack asked, the girl letting out a nervous giggle.

  “Well, Lydia told me the name of the film they're doing is 'Small Town Armature Milfs,'” the girl expined, the boys ughing a bit at the name, “So I think, if the director is anything like the one I've worked with, they're probably gonna really wanna sell it. Make it seem as real as they can. So ah... I think they'll probably do the filming at the mum's houses.”

  Evan swallowed hard, leaning back a bit as he sucked in his lips, Zack's eyes going wide, imagining the possibilities. “That would make things more believable,” Evan said carefully, “But they'd need to make sure that no one else is around at the time.”

  “Sounds like it might be fun to skip school that day, though,” Zack chuckled, Samantha giving him a faux-dirty look.

  “You just wanna perv on my mum,” she chided the boy pyfully.

  “And his!” Zack ughed, Evan stifling a ugh of his own in-spite of himself, Samantha unable to hide her smile.

  “The only thing is, though,” the blond boy said after a moment, “we don't know when they'll be filming.”

  “Maybe we should ask Lydia!” Zack ughed, shaking his head in amusement, “I mean, if she knew Drake was in town, then maybe she's got an a guy on the inside.”

  “Pfft, I wouldn't doubt it!” Samantha replied with a bemused smirk, “Come to think of it, she does seem to be quite a fan of his... She's probably on his mailing list or something. Maybe he has a blog?”

  “Or a V-Star channel,” Evan added helpfully with a shrug, “But I doubt he'd be just telling the world specifics regarding his filming schedule.”

  Samantha nodded thoughtfully, the idea of such a person having a V-Star channel feeling a bit weird somehow. It made Drake Steel seem more grounded and real somehow. Admittedly, though, Samantha had done things on Talking To Strangers a few times... But that was different. Totally not the same.

  It wasn't proper porn, after all. And she never showed her face, so it wouldn't affect her real life at all. Plus, it wasn't as though there were VHS tapes of her and the boys waiting to be found by her future children or anything!

  “Anyway, we should back upstairs,” the girl giggled teasingly, deciding it best to change the subject, “I think I can hear Zack's stomach growling.”

  “That's not my stomach,” Zack said slyly, Samantha rolling her eyes in amusement as she reached over to switch off the cauldron before getting to her feet.

  “I don't even wanna know,” she replied teasingly, gncing over her shoulder and giving the boy a sly look before leading the way up the stairs.

  Zack just grinned in response, the boy quietly noting that he was indeed getting hungry as Samantha opened the door at the top of the stairs. Seeing her mother in the dining room, the girl's eyes went wide, staring at the woman for a moment as Lily looked up at her and smiled.

  “Oh, there you are,” the woman said brightly with a hint of amusement as she stepped out of the kitchen, Samantha feeling oddly thankful that her mother had had time to dry off and get dressed again, “I was starting to think you three had gotten detention or something.”

  “Yeah, for being too awesome!” Zack ughed, Lily rolling her eyes even as she chuckled softly.

  “Anyway, we'll be going now,” Evan chuckled softly, giving Samantha a curious look, the little redhead nibbling her bottom lip, clearly uncertain about something.

  “Uh, yeah, homework and stuff,” Samantha agreed, trying to keep the nervousness from her voice, the girl gncing askance as she walked the boys to the backdoor.

  “Something wrong?” Zack whispered as he stepped out onto the back porch, the girl shrugging and letting out a quiet nervous ugh.

  “Uh, I'll tell you ter,” Samantha replied, gncing back at her mother, the boys giving her a concerned look, “It's a bit weird, and ah, the walls have ears and all that. Anyway, we can hang out and talk about it more after dinner and stuff.”

  “Okay, we'll give you a secrets pass for now,” Zack replied teasingly, “but if this keeps up, we'll have to 'correct' you to solve the problem.”

  Samantha inhaled sharply, her cheeks flushing. It almost seemed worth it to see what the two would do. “I'll keep that mind,” the girl chuckled, “Anyway, I'll message Lydia. See what she thinks about all this.”

  “I'm sure she'll find a way to make this situation more interesting,” Evan agreed, both boys taking one of the girl's hands and giving a quick squeeze before heading off, leaving Samantha to collect her thoughts for a moment before heading up to her room...

  *****

  Once dinner and homework were done, Samantha checked her messages. Sure enough, Lydia had sent her a few things, even having taken the liberty of including the boys in the message so they could download the videos for themselves.

  “They'll probably have trouble walking tomorrow,” Samantha chuckled softly to herself, the girl's eyes widening, her stomach suddenly dropping as she noticed one file in particur on the list. Lily X Dog.mp4.

  Her heart pounding, Samantha took a deep breath. There was no reason to panic. The boys would probably find it funny. Plus which, if Samantha couldn't trust them to keep it a secret, who could she? The girl only wished that she'd remembered to warn them about it.

  “It's fine, it's fine...” Samantha told herself, telling the system to download everything. She could figure out what to do with the videos ter. Most of them would probably be fun to give a watch, but the girl doubted she'd bother keeping most of them. The idea of watching younger versions of her parents having sex did feel a bit weird, after all.

  Noticing that Lydia was online, Samantha sent her a quick message.

  SimplySam: You busy?

  NothingButTrouble: Not all. What did you need?

  Lydia's reply was so fast, it startled the girl a little. Was Lydia waiting for her or something? Either way, Samantha needed a moment to type her reply, the girl's stomach tightening a bit as she typed the words, feeling a bit weird about admitting it.

  SimplySam: Ah, I think my mum and the boys' mums are pnning on being in that movie Drake Steel is making.

  NothingButTrouble: Ah! Excellent! It's nice to see that not every adult in this town is as boring as some people's parents.

  Sighing heavily, Samantha rolled her eyes. Her parents were nothing like Maegan's, after all. Or Sarah's for that matter.

  SimplySam: I'm still not totally sure how I feel about this, but the boys think it's hirious.

  NothingButTrouble: Maybe you should get in touch with Mr. Steel as well. He might be able to help further your career.

  Samantha ughed, shaking her head with a mix of amusement and mild revulsion.

  SimplySam: I'm NOT going into porn! Lol!

  NothingButTrouble: It's not like it used to be, you know. Lots of porn stars do mainstream stuff, and even some so called mainstream actresses will do nude photo shoots or star in so called 'erotic thrillers' and such. Honestly, it's just sex. It's perfectly natural, you know.”

  Sighing heavily, Samantha nibbled her bottom lip. She knew Lydia was right. At least to some degree. But it did seem to be a bit of a bridge too far for her.

  SimplySam: Uh, you know I'm like twelve, right? I can't exactly legally do porn, even if I wanted to.

  NothingButTrouble: Your Talking To Strangers account says otherwise.

  Inhaling sharply, Samantha blushed hard. “Bitch...” she giggled. Lydia wasn't wrong, but that was totally different.

  SimplySam: No one knows that me... well, almost no one. Plus which, that's just a live-stream. Most people just forget about them a week ter anyway. Real, actual porn goes on like websites and lives forever on the internet!”

  NothingButTrouble: Ignoring the fact that there's a free bit of software out there that lets you record live- streams as they happen, I suppose you're not wrong. I mean, sure, Drake Steel can't legally publish anything he records with 'underage' girls, but it doesn't mean he doesn't do things with them.

  Samantha felt her cheeks heat up, the girl's body tensing as she curled her fingers and stared at the screen. She hadn't thought of that. Drake was a porn star, after all. His sex drive probably put Zack's to shame. Plus, given that he was constantly having sex with beautiful women, a young girl would probably be a nice change of pace now and then.

  SimplySam: You sound like you're speaking from experience. ;)

  NothingButTrouble: I never said I wasn't.

  Blinking hard, Samantha stared at her ptop screen for a long moment before furiously typing.

  SimplySam: Wait... Are you saying you've met this guy??? And you had SEX with him???

  NothingButTrouble: Oh, once or twice. My mother knows him quite well, you know, so it was only inevitable that I'd get to meet him.

  Samantha felt herself torn between a mix of shock and amazement and a weird sense of envy. Drake was a handsome man, she had to admit. And no doubt he “knew what he was doing” as it were. The fact that he was definitely willing to entertain a twelve-year-old was undeniably interesting. Even if it was a tiny bit scary.

  SimplySam: So like, your mum's definitely gonna be in his next movie then?

  NothingButTrouble: Not per say, but they do tend to have rather loud sex any time he drops by. Can't bme them, really. Those two do have a certain, undeniable chemistry. I can show the video they recorded of it st time, if you'd like.

  “I really need a drink...” Samantha muttered, shaking her head at Lydia's brazen reply.

  SimplySam: Uh, I'll pass on that, but... you mentioned that our parents knew each other? What's your mother's name? I don't think my mum's ever talked about a her. At least not around me.

  NothingButTrouble: Hardly surprising. There was some tension near the end of secondary school, and my mum's family left town right after graduation. Honestly, I'd be a little surprised if your mum even knows that she's back in town.

  Samantha frowned. The mystery was deepening it seemed.

  SimplySam: So what's her name? You've kinda got me all curious about this mysterious family drama now!

  NothingButTrouble: My mother's name is Sylvia. But for the sake of not escating that drama, I'd keep my inquiries to a minimum. At least for now. Honestly, it's best to just let the adults sort their rubbish out on their own. Besides, it'd be far more fun to actually get to meet Drake Steel, don't you think?

  Samantha could almost see the smirk on Lydia's face as she wrote that, the girl obviously trying to distract her away from the topic. Still, Lydia did have a point... It could be fun to meet a celebrity. Well, another one anyway. Even if his fame came from a less than wholesome pce. Not that her career had been totally wholesome either, the girl reminded herself.

  SimplySam: Well... okay, it would be kinda neat to meet him. But I don't even know where he's staying or whatever, or where he'll be.

  NothingButTrouble: Well, clearly he's going to be at your house sometime in the next few days. And you just happen to know someone who could inquire about his schedule. Assuming you wanted to meet a super handsome, rather famous porn star who could probably help further your career if you wanted him to.

  Samantha ughed at the st part, the girl shaking her head. Lydia really did have a one track mind sometimes.

  SimplySam: LOL! I have no interest in becoming a porn star! At least not for real... I mean, TTS is fun and all, and I'd like to make a name for myself in proper movies, thanks! But, wait, how'd you know he'd be showing up here?

  NothingButTrouble: That's what he did with Small Town Amateur Milfs one to four. He filmed all the scenes at the mum's homes. It's more immersive that way. So yeah, if your mum is signing on for this, Drake'll definitely be there. Not to mention he'll be at Zack and Evan's pces too, assuming their mums agree to it as well.

  SimplySam: Well, my mum can be pretty convincing, and from what I overheard, I'm pretty sure all three of them are in on this. But they did say they were going to avoid actually signing anything. That way their videos won't actually be published.

  NothingButTrouble: That actually happens a fair bit. A lot of women just want to be able to say they got with the legendary Drake Steel without actually having their naughty bits all over the internet. I mean, he's not only handsome, he's got a fair bit of fame in certain circles, and well, he's actually quite wealthy. Why wouldn't there be women throwing themselves at him?

  Chuckling to herself, Samantha shook her head slowly. There was no way she could ever actually be -that- obvious. At least not with a stranger. But Lydia was probably right. There were likely a fair number of women who basically did that sort of things.

  SimplySam: I guess not. But hey, it's not like I can just send Drake Steel a message and say “Hey, wanna have a go?”

  NothingButTrouble: To be fair, he'd probably find that funny. But yes, a subtler approach would be better. I mean, he can't exactly advertise that he's having his way with the local twelve-year-old's. I guess what you could always do is skip school and lure him into your bedroom or something once he's done with your mum.

  Samantha burst out ughing, the girl covering her mouth and gncing guiltily at her door. The st thing she needed was one of her parents walking in this conversation, after all.

  SimplySam: Hey, I never said I'd actually do it! Plus which, I have no idea when he's pnning on coming by. AND how would I even do that without getting caught? If they're filming in my house, there's probably gonna be a bunch of people milling about doing movie set stuff. It's an amusing idea, but don't think it'd work too well.

  NothingButTrouble: Have you seen the forecast for the next two weeks? It's going to be beautiful outside. What's to say they won't do the filming in your backyard? You could probably even watch the action from your parent's room. And once your mum goes in to take a shower, you could slip out and introduce yourself. I'm sure Drake wouldn't mind having a delicious little thing like you for dessert!

  Samantha blushed hard again. Even Evan didn't come up with pns that crazy! Or that perverted... But still, it was a pn that relied on a lot of maybes and the girl had no clue what days they'd actually be filming.

  SimplySam: Hey, I never said I'd actually do this, you know! Besides, I can't just take the next week of school off to stalk my mother! Lol!

  Samantha could almost feel Lydia's shrug through the internet.

  NothingButTrouble: Give me a few hours. You'd be amazed at my ability to get information out of people. Sort of helps that Drake's downstairs right now talking to my mother.

  Samantha's eyes went wide, her heart racing, her fingers frantically typing.

  SimplySam: Drake Steel is in your house?!?!?!?! Like, right now??? Is he doing a scene with your mum or something?!

  Lydia's casual calmness somehow came through with her reply.

  NothingButTrouble: Oh, they're pnning on doing that in the morning, actually. But no, as I said, they've known each other for a long time. They're just catching up right now. It's been about a year since they saw each other.

  Samantha frowned, suddenly wondering how stark raving mad she'd go if she had to go a year without seeing the boys...

  SimplySam: How does your dad feel about that?

  There was a longer pause than usual on Lydia's end, making Samantha wonder if she'd struck a nerve.

  NothingButTrouble: Oh, I can assure you, it doesn't bother him one bit.

  Samantha nodded, mostly to herself, considering the possibilities.

  SimplySam: So they have an open retionship or whatever?

  NothingButTrouble: Oh, so very open! But you're no stranger to that sort of thing, now are you?

  SimplySam: Hey, I'm just Complicated, remember? Anyway, how did your mum meet a porn star, anyway? Was she in one of his movies or something?

  NothingButTrouble: While he has certainly filmed her a few times, she's sadly had to remain out of the spotlight. Due to her work she needs to keep a bit of a low profile for the most part. But anyway, how they met is, well, kind of a complicated question. I'll have to expin it to you some other time, I'm afraid.

  “Someone's being evasive,” Samantha remarked with a sly smirk, finding it amusing that she'd at least partly pushed Lydia into a corner.

  SimplySam: But your mum went to school with my parents, right? That's why she had those VHS tapes, right?

  NothingButTrouble: Exactly. They thought it'd be fun to record things this one summer. Sadly, though, it wasn't long after that our parents had their falling out. Well, mostly Zack's mother and mine. But, such is life.

  Samantha frowned, wondering what could have happened to break up a friendship like that.

  SimplySam: So, I guess your mum never got the chance to share the tapes with my parents, then?

  NothingButTrouble: I don't think so, no. In fact, I wouldn't doubt if they'd mostly forgotten about them entirely. I mean, it's been what? A bit more than fifteen years now? I'm sure with all the real-life nonsense getting in the way, they've had bigger worries.

  Samantha leaned back in her chair. It was true. Her and the boys' mums had decided to have their kids a bit early, and David had come along rather unexpectedly... Lily had gotten pregnant only a year or so after the tapes had been recorded if Samantha's maths were correct. It had definitely been a busy time. At least for her parents. But then, her mother had mentioned something about “old times.”

  SimplySam: Oh, I think they sorta remember. Apparently they see this as one st adventure before going back to acting more or less like regur adults.

  NothingButTrouble: Good on them! But just think, you could use this as an opportunity to continue the tradition. You just have to not get caught.

  Samantha ughed, shaking her head at the thought.

  Simply Sam: My mother would absolutely freak if she found out! But I mean, if they do wind up doing stuff in the backyard, I guess that would make things easier.

  NothingButTrouble: True. Like I said, your parent's room overlooks the backyard, right? You could get a good a view, see what it's like, find out if it's something you're interested in. Your mum will likely want to take a shower after, so that gives you plenty of time to sneak downstairs, introduce yourself, maybe make some kind of arrangement...

  Taking a deep breath, Samantha's heart raced. Was she really considering this? It was a crazy pn. But it wasn't like anyone would know, right? She just needed to be careful to avoid her mum. And really, she didn't absolutely need to let Drake do things with her... She could just use this as a way to learn about the industry. See how things were done. She didn't even really need to talk to him if she didn't want to...

  SimplySam: Okay, fine. But seriously, I'm starting to wonder which one of you is the real criminal genius. You or Evan!

  NothingButTrouble: Imagine what we could do if we worked together! Anyway, I should have the information you'll need in the morning. Apparently your mum sent Drake a message. He just needs to work her into his schedule.

  Samantha stared at the screen for a moment before typing her reply, her heart pounding.

  SimplySam: Is he in the room with you or something?!

  NothingButTrouble: He just stopped by, thought I'd find it amusing that the three of them agreed to it. I'm not surprised, though, your mum can be REALLY convincing when she wants to be.

  Samantha exhaled slowly. Things were rapidly getting very real.

  SimplySam: It helps with her job. And with Maegan's parents sometimes.

  NothingButTrouble: It's a shame Lily can't convince Maegan's mum to join in on this...

  SimplySam: I wasn't aware Drake Steel was into shriveled old prunes. Anyway, I should check on the boys. I'm sure they've found THAT video by now...

  NothingButTrouble: I'm sure they thought it was as hot as I did.

  Samantha grimaced, her body giving an involuntary shudder.

  SimplySam: I dunno, there's just something really weird and gross about it. I don't think it's something I could ever do!

  NothingButTrouble: Never say never! Anyway, have fun with the boys. I'll message you once Drake nails down a day and time. Honestly, though, I wouldn't be surprised if he got with all three of your mums in one day. He is a professional, after all!

  Samantha's widened in amazement. Was that normal at his age? The girl pondered. Sure, the boys could have a few goes if they took a break between, but Drake had to at least be her parent's age. But then, like Lydia said. He was a professional.

  SimplySam: Okay, see you ask school.

  NothingButTrouble: Assuming you don't “call in sick!” Anyway, have fun with the boys!

  Samantha smirked to herself. “I always do...” she remarked, jumping a little as a sound alert went off, letting her know that Zack and Evan were requesting a video call with her.

  Brushing back her hair and adjusting her braids, Samantha sat up straighter and answered the call, suddenly wondering if Lydia didn't have a webcam or something. But then, there was no telling how thin the walls were at her house.

  As the two chat windows came up, Samantha tensed. Evan looked rather embarrassed as Zack's expression mixed concern and amusement. “So, I take it you two got Lydia's message?” Samantha inquired as confidently as she could, trying to keep the quaver from her voice.

  “We always kinda knew they got up to stuff back in the day, but this was a bit more than I was expecting,” Zack admitted with a chuckle.

  “Um, how much have you watched?” Evan inquired carefully, Samantha nibbling her bottom lip and gncing askance at her door.

  “Enough, I guess,” she admitted with a shrug, trying not to think too much about the way her mother's face looked as she came, a rge dog frantically pounding into her like his life depended on it.

  “Well, I gotta say that one bit where your parents pretended to be siblings was kinda hot,” Zack admitted, Samantha sitting taller in her chair, her eyes going wide.

  “Wait, what?!” the girl stammered, frantically clicking on the folder she'd saved Lydia's videos to, checking the file names for answers.

  “Apparently they found it rather funny,” Evan added as Samantha found the “Jim X Lily – Siblings.mp4” file.

  “Uhg, seriously, my parents are weirder than I am!” the girl ughed, shaking her head as she clicked on the file, the video beginning with her parents talking to someone off screen. She could worry about it ter, though, Samantha supposed.

  “I also think Lydia might have a few more of these than she's letting on,” the blond boy added, frowning as he checked his notes, “They talk to a couple of people off screen sometimes, and make references to other videos.”

  “Lydia's parents, maybe?” Samantha replied, her curiosity easing the knot in her stomach, knowing the boys were being polite enough not to mention the dog. At least for now.

  Evan nodded thoughtfully. “I somehow doubt she left those out for no reason, though,” he pondered.

  “Too close to home, maybe?” Zack specuted with a shrug, “I mean, if it involves -her- parents, then that does kinda make things different, right?”

  Samantha ughed, shaking her head in amusement. “Have you met Lydia?” the girl asked teasingly, “Naw, I'm with Evan on this one. Lydia's got something going on here.”

  “When doesn't she?” Evan replied with a helpless shrug, “I'm sure if we wait around long enough, though, we'll find out what Lydia's long game is.”

  “Maybe her mum's super hot and she's afraid we'll hit on her,” Zack pondered with a teasing grin, Samantha smirking as she rolled her eyes.

  “Perfectly good redhead at home...” the girl muttered.

  “Is that an invitation?” Zack inquired slyly, Samantha pressing her lips together to keep from ughing for a moment.

  “It's a nice evening, we could always wander over to the park again,” the boy suggested, Samantha finding the idea rather tempting.

  “You two are just all wound up after watching those videos Lydia sent you,” she replied teasingly.

  “Your point?” Zack inquired with a grin, making the girl ugh.

  “Ah, I think maybe we should go for a bike ride, actually,” Samantha suggested, frowning a little as she thought about the park. It probably wasn't really the best pce to go if the evening was headed in the direction she thought it was.

  “We could go down to the boardwalk,” Evan offered helpfully, “It's still a bit early for most of the tourists to be there yet, so it shouldn't be too crowded or anything.”

  Samantha nodded, half-wondering if the secret club her producer had introduced the girl to was open that evening. “Yeah, we can get ice-cream or something while we're there,” she said brightly, “Maybe even come up with a pn for ter in the week.”

  Zack raised an eyebrow. “What's happening ter in the week?” the boy inquired, momentarily distracted from his ideas about how the evening would go.

  “Oh, yeah, about that...” Samantha chuckled nervously, her cheeks flushing a bit again, “Lydia kinda talked me into getting a look at the err, film set when Drake Steel comes to visit our mums.”

  The boys stared at her for a long moment, Zack's grin widening as Evan blushed, sucking in his lips. “Yup, that's Trouble for ya!” Zack ughed, leaning back in his chair, “You should borrow my camera. I'd actually kind be interested to see how they do things.”

  “What if you get caught, though?” Evan interjected with concern, “I mean, sure, that does sound kind of interesting, but this isn't like a normal movie set. They're ah... gonna do porn.”

  Samantha signed heavily, the girl nodding in agreement. “I sorta have a pn,” she expined, still feeling a bit nervous about the whole idea, but her curiosity was definitely peaked, “and Lydia's gonna get back to me with more details ter. Apparently her mother is friends with Drake or something.”

  “That girl never ceases to amaze me,” Evan replied, shaking his head slowly as Zack stared for a moment.

  “Maybe that's why Lydia won't share videos with her mum in them,” the boy pondered, “Like, what if she's a famous porn star or something?”

  Samantha ughed, shaking her head. “Have you met Lydia?” the girl inquired sarcastically, “She'd probably brag about that! Naw, there's definitely something more going on there. But I guess we'll find out eventually.”

  “Well, just watch yourself,” Evan cautioned with a hint of amusement, “This isn't like sneaking into the boys room to catch the janitor having a wank, you know.”

  “Ugh! Don't remind me!” Samantha chuckled, rolling her eyes, “But yeah, I know. This is probably a lot more dangerous. But, if Lydia's right, it shouldn't be too much trouble to get a look. I just need to make sure not to disturb anything in my parent's room.”

  “Are they filming in the back yard?” Evan inquired curiously, the girl nodding thoughtfully.

  “Lydia seems to think it's likely,” she replied cautiously, “but I guess we'll see.”

  “Well, the neighbours should all be at work and stuff, so I doubt anyone'll be around to notice,” Zack added helpfully, “Plus, it's always more fun outside anyway.”

  Samantha smirked, unable to deny that particur truth, even if things did sometimes go a little too far. “Speaking of,” the girl interjected, “we should head out before our parents decide it's too te to be wandering the streets unsupervised.”

  “Good point!” Zack ughed, the boy immediately logging off, Evan giving the girl a helpless shrug in reply.

  “See you soon!” he promised, the chat window closing as Samantha took a deep breath, her excitement rising, making the girl smile to herself as she headed for the door...

  *****

  Stepping out onto the back porch, Samantha took a deep breath, the spring air carrying the scent of Margo's garden from next door, making the girl smile again. Gncing back, she considered mentioning she was going out to her parents, but they seemed to be having fun downstairs and it didn't seem worth it to bother them.

  Shrugging to herself, Samantha grabbed her bike and walked it around to the front of the house just as the boys came out onto the street. “Just in case anyone asks, I told my parents we were just going around the block and such,” Evan said quietly, gncing back at his house, his friends nodding.

  “Probably better not to let them know the truth on this one,” Samantha agreed with a chuckle, the three heading off down the street.

  “Hey, at least it's not tourist season, yet!” Zack ughed, the boy standing on his pedals to make his bike go faster.

  “Yeah, the beach and the boardwalk shouldn't be too busy this time of year,” Samantha added, leaning her head back and smiling at the cool breeze against her face, “But give it a month or so, and it'll be an absolute zoo!”

  Panting a bit as he did his best to keep up with the two, Evan nodded in agreement. “I heard they're starting to push for more tourism tely,” he added, gncing over as the trio sped past the street Maegan lived on.

  “Emerald Bay is definitely becoming more popur tely,” Zack said thoughtfully, “Probably because of all the movies and stuff being made around here.”

  “Among other things,” Samantha chuckled, blushing a little as she remembered the secret club again.

  “I kind of wonder how the beach people will feel about the extra crowds in a year two, though,” Zack pondered, the three nearing their schools.

  Samantha rolled her eyes, making a face. “Uhg! I hope they hate it!” the girl spat with a bit of a ugh, the boys giving her bemused looks.

  “The rich kids being a pain at school again?” Evan inquired, a hint of mencholy in his tone.

  “Uh, I kinda got some negative attention from Mildred this morning,” Samantha replied, rolling her eyes.

  “Wow, she actually admitted you exist?” Zack ughed, the girl shaking her head in amusement.

  “Lydia wanted a um, a bit of a payment for those videos,” she expined evasively with a nervous ugh, the boys giving her curious looks, “Mildred didn't like that too much apparently.”

  “Did she make you do something weird?” Evan inquired, a bit of concern in his tone, the girl smiling and shaking her head.

  “Naw, we just kissed,” Samantha admitted with a shrug, Zack's grin widening, “It was kinda risky, but I doubt anyone besides her took it too seriously.”

  “Wait, there were witnesses?” Evan blurted out, his voice cracking a bit, making his concerned tone sound a bit more comical than he'd of preferred.

  Samantha shrugged. “No one I know overly well,” she said carefully, frowning as she rexed in her seat, the street sloping downwards towards the harbor, the children letting momentum carry them forward, “It was a probably a bit risky, but I'm not too worried. If anyone bothers me about it, I can just tell them Lydia made me do it. It's not like she's overly worried about her reputation, after-all.”

  “She's definitely gaining one, though,” Zack chuckled, “But I do wish I could've been there.”

  “Probably better that you weren't,” Samantha muttered, remembering what she'd been rewarded with for her trouble, “I'm still kinda dealing with some of what was on her phone.”

  The boys expressions became more serious, neither of them having dared to broach the subject, but both knew what the girl was referring to. “Make your mistakes while you're young,” Zack replied with a small shrug and sympathetic smile, making Samantha chuckle quietly, the children edging closer to the sidewalk as a couple of cars drove slowly past them.

  Sighing softly to herself, Samantha knew Zack was right. Sure, her mother had done something really gross, but that was a long time ago. And it wasn't like she was still doing it. It wasn't like their family had a dog or anything, so there really wasn't that much to worry about, right?

  “You know, I think I could stand to make a few mistakes myself!” the girl giggled teasingly, giving the boys a sly look before peddling faster, the incline helping her pick up speed.

  “Then get back here and make some mistakes!” Zack ughed, the two boys giving chase, ignoring the pedestrians who gave the three odd looks as the children sped down Harbor Street.

  Grinning to herself, Samantha gnced back to check for traffic before weaving around a couple of parked cars, the girl ughing as the boys started to catch up. “Get over here and make me!” Samantha called back teasingly, the road starting to level out as she neared the docks, her extra momentum slowing.

  Rising to the challenge, Zack stood on his pedals, pushing harder to catch up with the girl, his heart racing for a moment as a passing car honked loudly at him, the boy weaving a bit too far into the street.

  “Stay on target!” Evan ughed, Zack gritting his teeth, needing a moment to remember how to go in a straight line, the boy looking up just in time to see Samantha make a sharp right turn.

  Cutting across the road just as the car passed her, Samantha panted softly, hurrying down the ne that lead to the boardwalk parking lot. Behind her, the boys needed to wait a moment as another car turned onto the street and headed northward, momentarily blocking their path.

  Weaving around a few people walking back to their car, Samantha grinned as skidded to a stop just before the pedestrians only sign. Slipping off her bike, the girl stood taller, grinning as she watched the boys ughing as they raced towards her, both trying to be the first to reach the girl.

  “Okay, boys, best behaviour now!” Samantha said teasingly, both of her friends skidding to a stop not far from her, the boys grinning and panting heavily, “we're among the normies here!”

  “Like that'll save you,” Zack replied slyly, the boy hopping off his bike and giving Samantha's bottom a hard sp, the girl jumping and letting out a ughing yelp.

  “Hey! Best behaviour I said!” Samantha teasingly chastised him, Zack grinning broadly in response.

  “You should see my worst behaviour!” he replied, his friends ughing as they walked their bikes across the threshold, idly gncing southward towards the seemingly always busy docks.

  As the children made their way down the wooden path, the cool breeze off the ocean carried its salty scent, the air filled with the sounds of motor boats and seabirds over the din of traffic and distant conversations.

  Looking past them, Samantha shook her head slowly in amazement at the handful of much rger boats, likely owned by the wealthy people who lived further down the beach. Several of them were decorated with banners and coloured lights, making the girl wonder if one of them was owned by a certain producer and if he was pnning on having a private party on it.

  “It's kinda weird how our parents almost never take us here,” Zack commented, breaking Samantha's reverie as the trio walked their bikes past several small shops that wouldn't be open for another month yet, “I mean, there's a lot to see and do here during the summer. Even if it is full of tourists.”

  “Plus there's the beach,” Evan added, standing a little taller to see if he could catch a glimpse of it despite the numerous small buildings that separated the three from the ocean.

  “And the beach people,” Samantha chuckled, rolling her eyes as she was once again reminded of Mildred's disapproving comments, quietly reminding herself that not all the beach people were stuck up. The producer she'd met hadn't once said anything that made her feel bad for not being rich or anything.

  Frowning thoughtfully, Zack raised an eyebrow as he gnced at his friends. “I know the public beach doesn't let people go naked,” the boy pondered half-seriously, “but do you think the beach people go nude when they're using the private spots they own?”

  “More than likely,” Evan agreed with a shrug, “I mean, who's gonna tell them no?”

  “Well, I guess I'll find out if I ever get invited to a party at Walter Deware's pce,” Samantha chuckled, half-wondering the likelihood of such a thing.

  “If you do, you'll probably get to meet Craig again,” Zack said hopefully, Samantha smiling as she remembered their st meeting.

  “Hey, I heard that he and Laura are getting married soon,” Evan added, Samantha giving him a surprised look.

  “Wow, we're like, match makers and stuff!” the girl ughed.

  Zack nodded with a satisfied smile. “Yup! He actually thanked my dad for getting us in as extras that day,” the boy expined, squinting as he peered into the window of the old arcade, trying to see if it was open yet.

  “I'm just gd we got away with it,” Evan commented, exhaling deeply. They'd all come dangerously close to getting into a mountain of trouble that day, after all.

  “It helps when you have a genius criminal mastermind on your team,” Samantha giggled, noticing the wooden staircase that lead down the to the beach, the girl motioning towards it, the boys following her lead.

  “Hey, I can't take all the credit,” the blond boy chuckled as Zack shot the girl a sly, teasing gnce, making her blush a little.

  Gncing around for a public bike rack, Samantha couldn't help but smile at the memory. “I'm just gd Craig went along with it,” she giggled, her stomach tightening at the thought of how poorly things could have gone.

  “Pfft, with your skills? Why wouldn't he?” Zack ughed, making Samantha roll her eyes.

  “Well, seeing how you two'd already gotten things super out of control, it was the best idea I could think of!” the girl scoffed with a smug smirk, knowing Zack wasn't wrong. Her boys had given her plenty of practice, after all.

  “Oh sure, bme us!” Zack ughed as he locked up his bike, “It's not our fault Laura is hot!”

  Samantha ughed, ignoring the gnces from a handful of passers by, the girl leading the boys down the the winding wooden staircase. “So is that how it's gonna be then?” she asked in a sly, teasing tone, “Every time you see a pretty girl, your trousers are just gonna mysteriously fall off?”

  “Oh, there'll be nothing mysterious about it,” Evan chuckled quietly, Zack grinning as Samantha giggled.

  It wasn't that she minded, but it was so much fun to tease them. “You know, Mildred's not too bad looking. Maybe you should 'talk' some sense into her sometime,” Samantha offered teasingly, grinning as Evan winced and shuddered, while Zack made fake gagging motions.

  “I wouldn't wanna catch whatever she has that makes her such a stuck up cow,” Zack muttered, Samantha finding herself feeling rather pleased by the response.

  “She's definitely the sort that makes Cra feel so weird about the way she is,” Evan added with a thoughtful frown, “It's a shame really, because I think the world would be a better pce with more girls kissing in locker-bays.”

  Samantha inhaled sharply, blushing a bit at the way the idea made her feel. “You guys are such pervs,” she teased, reaching the third nding and heading down the st flight of steps.

  “Hey, you try growing up with a beautiful sexy redhead at your beck and call and see how you feel!” Zack ughed, Samantha's eyes going wide for a second, her heart pounding as his words made it seem to swell.

  “So then, are you saying that you only lured me down here so you could do terrible things to me?” the girl inquired teasingly, motioning to the empty stretch of beach, the ocean still too cold to attract many te in the day swimmers.

  “Wait, I thought you were luring us?” Evan pondered with faux-naivete, making the girl ugh.

  “Oh my goodness! You're right!” Zack excimed jokingly, trying to look panicked despite his grin, “She's gotten us all alone on a deserted beach under the boardwalk! She could do anything to us!”

  Samantha rolled her eyes, trying not to ugh. “Seriously, I go through all the trouble of seducing you two, and you won't even try to ravish me!” she muttered with a sarcastic smirk, the girl shaking her head slowly.

  “Well, it has been at least a few days since we gave her a proper ravishing,” Evan noted sagely, pushing his gsses back up his nose.

  Nodding with exaggerated thoughtfulness, Zack nodded slowly at the blond boy. “Very astute, my learned friend,” he replied in his best Dr. Watson impression as Samantha's body shook from holding back her ughter, “It most definitely behooves us to to commence the ravishing post haste.”

  “Quite so, my good d!” Evan agreed dramatically, Samantha finding herself grinning as the boys eyed her with obvious intent, her body trembling with a strange mix of fear and excitement, “I say, let the ravishing commence!”

  Unable to contain her ughter further, Samantha gave into the urge to turn and run, the boys shouting excitedly as they gave chase, the girl's shoes kicking up a virtual wall of white sand behind her.

  “No fair! She's using her rugby skills against us!” Evan ughed, Zack finding himself ughing and spitting out sand as he tried to cover his face with his arm.

  “Then maybe we should too!” he called back, his friend only a step or two behind.

  Samantha grinned, knowing the boys were getting tall enough that their longer legs would making it easier to catch her in a full on straight run. But Samantha still had other tricks up her sleeve. Gncing to her left, the girl threw her arm out towards the ocean. “Shark!” she excimed, the boys startled for a second, doing double-takes before they realized what she was doing.

  With a ugh, the girl threw herself to the right, tumbling and rolling across the sand before springing back to her feet and running in the opposite direction. “Hey!” Zack chided pyfully, Samantha teasingly spping her bottom at the two as she sprinted off just out of arm's reach.

  Watching her go for a moment, Evan smiled, recognizing the maneuver. In a game, instinct would likely take over, and her opponents would automatically give chase, giving enough time for a team mate to get into position. After a few moments, she'd turn and throw the ball over their heads, giving her team mate the chance to get a head start.

  “But there's no ball this time,” the blond boy reminded himself with a bemused smile, ughing as he sprinted off after Samantha and Zack, the girl dashing back towards the shade of the boardwalk.

  Hearing Zack behind her, Samantha slowed her pace ever so slightly, the girl adjusting her footing. Her heart racing, she felt a surge of excitement as she heard the boy's panting breath. He was so close now, he could almost reach out and touch her.

  With a giggle, Samantha waited until she heard a soft grunt escape Zack's lips before throwing herself to the left, ughing as the boy's arms wrapped around nothing, Zack sliding across the beach and getting a mouthful of pale white sand.

  Rolling away, Samantha quickly found her footing, the girl pausing for a moment as she grinned at the boy, Zack spitting out sand as he gave her a bemused, challenging look. “Oh oh!” the girl giggled, running back towards the steep incline away from the sea.

  Looking over her shoulder, Samantha saw Zack getting to his feet, the boy wiping his lips on the back of his hand as he gave chase, the girl ughing and noticing that Evan had anticipated her move. Having run at an angle to her left, the boy stopped as he reached one of the tall wooden pilrs. Using it for cover, he waited for Samantha to run by before leaping out at the girl.

  Letting out a surprised shout, Samantha felt herself being bowled over, the girl falling to the sand with Evan atop of her, his arms wrapping around her torso firmly. “Wait! No fair!” the little redhead ughed as she squirmed, suddenly feeling Zack grabbing her wrists and holding her down.

  “We've got you now!” the boy excimed with a wide grin, the girl squirming and kicking, ughing as Zack forced her arms down before dropping his knees down onto them, pinning them in pce.

  Caught up in the moment, Evan grinned, the boy releasing her just long enough to move himself backwards, the boy kneeling on the girl's calves, using his weight to keep Samantha from struggling. Without a moment's hesitation, Evan grabbed at Samantha's denim jeans, the boy ughing as he unbuttoned them, prying them open before starting to yank them down.

  Samantha's eyes widened, her breath quickening as her heart pounded. Her whole body tingled, her skin feeling overly hot, the girl's folds moistening to an almost embarrassing degree.

  Not wanting to discourage him, Samantha bit back a sarcastic comment, the girl looking up as she heard Zack's ughter, the boy undoing his jeans and scooping out his manhood. Her eyes widening, Samantha almost ughed as Zack's hard shaft flopped down onto her forehead, rubbing against her nose.

  Her excitement growing, Samantha did the only thing she could. Arching her back a bit, the girl tilted her head and parted her lips. It was terribly awkward, but as she felt Evan's hands yank her panties down to her knees, the girl's body shuddered hard. The wave of euphoria momentarily stunning her, Samantha let out a desperate groan, suddenly feeling Evan's incredibly eager tongue caressing her now naked folds.

  Closing her eyes, the girl let the boys do as they pleased, but kept her body in motion, squirming and yanking at her limbs, pyfully making the two work for it as much as she could. Samantha's heart was pounding hard now, she could feel herself about to cum, they'd barely started doing anything, but the excitement of the moment was just too much. Maybe there was something to the idea of being “ravished” after all, the girl supposed.

  Her body trembling, Samantha sucked harder as Zack groaned, pushing his shaft deeper into her mouth, the girl leaning her head back further in response. Feeling the boy's heavy balls drag across her forehead and press against her nose, Samantha couldn't help but giggle.

  Grabbing twin handfuls of sand, Samantha felt Evan's tongue caress her clit, her body aching for more. Moving her head bit to get a better angle, the girl tried not to giggle at the idea of trying to expin why her hair was full of sand. Hearing Zack groan again as the head of his shaft pressed against the back of her throat, Samantha moaned hungrily, her body shaking hard, Evan driving her to brink of ecstasy with his tongue.

  Trying to ignore the discomfort of the position long enough to at least let the boy finish the job, Samantha's eyes flew open as she felt Zack's hands yank her t-shirt up, a heartbeat ter and his hands were pressed against he naked skin, his finger squeezing her nipples.

  Squirming harder as muffled whimpering moans escaped her lips, the little redhead felt herself pushed over the edge. Evan's hands squeezing her firm thighs, pushing them further apart as his tongue dropped down and pushed inside of her, the boy sucking hard against her as Samantha started to cum.

  No longer caring about the growing cramp in her neck, or the itchy sand that was getting into everything, Samantha let out a long, helpless moan, the girl's body shaking hard as Zack pushed himself deeper. His throbbing shaft penetrating her throat for a few thrilling seconds. The boy panted heavily, clearly on the verge of cumming himself, Zack suddenly yanked himself back, not wanting to drown the girl.

  Gasping for breath as Zack grabbed his shaft, squeezing it tightly as he tried to catch his breath, Samantha could only see the boy's heavy balls hanging just above her eyes. Something about them was terribly compelling. Part of her brain suddenly focusing on how full of thick, potent seed they were. How Zack had already twice proven that he could make Samantha pregnant any time he wanted to...

  Something about the thought pushed the girl even further. Arching her back, Samantha let out a desperate cry, the boys pinning her limbs the only thing keeping the girl from thrashing wildly about. As desperate grunting cries escaped the little redhead's lips, Samantha found herself entirely lost in passion, the world around her washed away by the waves of ecstasy that battered her young mind.

  The feeling slowly subsiding, Samantha's whole body tingled, random colours starting to fade in on the edges of her vision, the girl slowly becoming aware of the sound of her panting breath. For a moment, Samantha felt a sense of confusion at the sight of the underside of boardwalk far above her head, and why her arms were suddenly aching.

  “You okay?” Zack chuckled softly with a hint of concern in his voice, his smile infectious.

  Exhaling slowly, Samantha giggled in response, needing a moment to realize she could move her arms again. “Y-yeah, just need a moment,” Samantha sighed happily the girl stretching her arms up towards the underside of the boardwalk, “I just, ah, hope nobody heard that!”

  “Well, no one came running anyway,” Evan chuckled, gncing back towards the stairs before motioning to beach, empty except for a few seabirds, “Plus we still have the beach to ourselves.”

  Gncing over, Samantha nodded, the girl nibbling her bottom lip, noticing that Zack was still hard, the boy giving her a sly smile. “Then, ah, I guess that means I'd better return the favour, right?” the little girl inquired teasingly, the boys exchanging bemused gnces.

  “Round two!” Evan ughed, the boy grabbing Samantha's jeans again, this time pulling them the rest of the way down, the girl suddenly blushing as she realized how exposed she was.

  “Hey! No fair!” Samantha ughed, kicking her legs as Evan pulled off her shoes so he could pull her jeans and panties the rest of the way off.

  “Hey, in for a penny, ya know!” Zack ughed, grabbing hold of Samantha's t-shirt and yanking it backwards over her head and off of her filing arms.

  “Seriously?!” the girl ughed, a hint of nervousness in her voice as she crossed her arms over her naked chest and crossed her legs.

  “Seems so!” Evan replied with a bemused smile and a helpless shrug as Zack quickly grabbed the girl's wrists, pulling Samantha's arms over her head once more and pinning them down against the sand.

  “Well, you did say you wanted to be ravished,” Zack added as matter-of-factually as he could manage without ughing, the girl putting up a token resistance just to make him work for it.

  Panting softly, Samantha smirked up at the boy. “I didn't think I'd have to be naked for that to happen,” she replied, letting out a soft gasp as she felt Evan push her legs upwards, the boy pressing his weight against them.

  “Honestly, it's often much more fun that way,” he admitted almost apologetically as he reached down to undo his jeans, “Although sometimes it is more fun to just make do.”

  “Depends what you're wearing really,” Zack added, the boy leaning down to give the girl a soft, teasing kiss.

  “Expins why you're always so horny at school,” Samantha shot back with a smirk before lifting her head to give him another quick kiss.

  “Not my fault you have amazing legs,” the boy chuckled, gncing up as Evan parted the girl's thighs and rested her ankles in his shoulders.

  Nibbling his bottom lip, working entirely by feel, Evan poked his the head of his hard shaft against Samantha's thigh, the girl inhaling sharply at the sensation, her body crying out with sudden need.

  “Tease!” she panted with a smirk, Evan ughing a little as he moved his hips a few more times, his shaft brushing against Samantha's soft, pale skin before pushing between her thighs a short distance from his mark.

  “S, sorry!” the boy managed with a grin, his eyes crossing as he inhaled sharply, suddenly feeling the intense warmth of the girl's folds against his skin.

  His body giving a shudder, Evan resisted the urge to simply shove himself forward. Even with how wet she was, it still felt rather impolite. Swallowing hard, the boy let out a soft groan as he slowly sank into her, the redhead's body giving a deep quiver, her moist inner walls squeezing him welcomingly.

  Exhaling slowly as his entire shaft sank into the girl, Evan closed his eyes tightly for a second, trying not to let the sensation overwhelm him too quickly. “Incredible...” he murmured in a quiet whisper Samantha barely heard, the girl shrinking down a bit, her cheeks flushing as her heart fluttered.

  “I think she likes it,” Zack said teasingly as Evan's hands slid down the girl's legs, caressing her thighs affectionately, the blond boy's eyes going wide as he stared down at the way Samantha's folds wrapped so tightly around his shaft.

  “I uh... I dunno,” Samantha manged, the girl panting softly as she gnced back up at Zack, giving him a sly smile, “Am I supposed to enjoy being ravished?”

  The boy gave a non-committal shrug. “Well, I'm pretty sure if you didn't, we'd need to find something else to do real quick,” Zack replied, smiling as he watched the girl's expression change in response to Evan's movements, the blond boy exhaling loudly as he started slowly drawing himself in and out of the girl, “Besides, if you objected too much, it might actually get some unwanted attention.

  Samantha let out a groaning giggle, knowing Zack was right, her body giving another deep quiver as she looked back at Evan. Giving her a shy smile, the boy leaned forward, taking hold of Samantha's upper arms, a grin spreading across the girl's face in response.

  Her breath quickening, Samantha held Evan's gaze, the boy moving his hips faster, the girl giggling as she squirmed encouragingly. Letting out a nervous chuckle, Evan leaned closer, teasingly brushing his nose against the girl's before giving her a quick kiss.

  “Might be better if you rolled over,” the boy panted, gncing up at Zack and giving him a sheepish grin, “Wouldn't want to leave anyone out.”

  Samantha gave a quick nod, the girl panting harder, her eyes held tightly closed. “Just... a little more first...” she whimpered, the boys unable to keep from ughing, Evan doing his best to grind his hips against her, making sure his body rubbed against Samantha's clit with every quick thrust.

  The sensation building again, Samantha's body gave a deep shudder, a spark of sensation shooting up her spine. Exhaling loudly, the girl opened her eyes and nodded. Evan was right. Neither one of them wanted to leave Zack out of things for too long.

  Taking a second to catch his breath, Evan exhaled slowly and pulled himself back, the boy wincing as the cooler air touched his moist shaft. Wetting his lips, Evan adjusted his gsses as Samantha struggled a little to roll over, the boy chuckling softly at the sight of the sand stuck to the girl's bottom.

  “As much as I like watching you work, it's way more fun to be part of the show,” chuckled Zack, the boy grinning teasingly as he tapped his hard shaft against Samantha's cheek, the girl smirking up at him.

  “Oh? What makes you think I want you to be?” Samantha inquired with a sly smirk, Zack chuckling as his free hand snatched up the girl's braids, tugging them until she leaned her head back.

  The girl letting out a soft gasp at the sensation, Zack pushed himself into her mouth, moaning happily as Samantha almost instinctively began happily sucking his shaft. Behind her, Evan paused uncertainly for a second before wiping most of the sand off of Samantha's bottom, the boy trying not to ugh.

  Gncing up, Evan fshed Zack a quick grin, his hands squeezed Samantha's bottom cheeks, spreading them apart as he pressed the head of his shaft against her moist folds. Samantha's body quivering in response, Evan pushed forward, the sensation flowing up through him as the girl's warm inviting wetness squeezed him hungrily once again.

  The boy pushing his entire length inside of her, Samantha let out a long, whimpering groan. It felt so good to have both the boys inside of her. It always felt so right, so... fulfilling somehow. Almost like she was made for it.

  Moaning hungrily, the girl sucked hungrily on Zack's shaft, Evan's hips starting to move faster, giving her bottom a teasing sp, sending a jolt of pleasure through the little girl's body. Moving her hips in time with Evan's, Samantha found herself no longer worrying that she was naked, her fingers curling in the sand, her body starting to shudder once more.

  Closing her eyes, the girl let the boys take control, the sounds of the waves on the beach and the sounds of life on the boardwalk above the trio fading into the background. All that mattered was the delicious feeling of being penetrated again and again, her tongue lovingly caressing the thick, throbbing shaft in her mouth.

  Her body giving a deep shudder, Samantha arched her back as Evan's throbbing shaft plunged harder and faster into her. The boy letting out a stifled groan as he strained not to cum, but the girl's inner muscles only gripped the boy tighter, squeezing him invitingly, trying to keep him from escaping.

  Whimpering softly, Samantha couldn't help but wiggle her bottom, almost ughing at the sound that escaped Evan's lips, the boy giving her other bottom cheek a firm sp that made her let out an excited grunt. His fingers gripping her harder and spreading the girl's cheeks apart, Evan gritted his teeth, panting harder as he gnced askance down the beach.

  Somewhere out past the chain-link fence that cordoned off the public side of the beach from the private, the boy could barely make out a seemingly tiny figure standing by the shore. Whoever it was, they were way too far away to really notice anything, Evan supposed, the boy smiling to himself as he remembered how much Samantha enjoyed an audience.

  The momentary distraction calming him down a little, Evan wet his lips and stared down at Samantha. Her firm round bottom almost fitting perfectly into his hands, this growth spurt having done more than making the boy taller it seemed. His panting growing louder, Evan's balls ached for release. Samantha looked so tiny in that moment, the girl's whimpering moans driving the boy mad as he thrusted as hard and fast as he could.

  There was not stopping now. The girl just looked too deliciously perfect in that moment, her braids wrapped around Zack's hand, the boy tugging at them occasionally, Samantha letting out cute little yelps in response. Spping her bottom again, Evan groaned as the girl bucked her hips, the boy's body feeling intensely hot, a fierce pressure growing inside of him.

  Her body trembling, Samantha could feel it too. The boy's shaft felt red-hot inside of her, the girl's movements making each thrust a little off, the swollen head of Evan's shaft occasionally pressing against her insides at odd angles. It hurt a tiny bit, but it also felt really good, and made each successful thrust that sent the boy careening into the back of her passage feel all the more intense.

  Feeling Evan's thrusts becoming faster and more shallow, Samantha swallowed hard, knowing the boy was on the edge. It was okay not to stop him, she reminded herself, although part of the girl didn't seem to care, even the idea of him shooting inside of her in that moment nearly made Samantha cum.

  Wincing and whimpering as Zack gave her braids another tug, Samantha took a deep breath and pushed the head of his shaft into the back of her throat, the boy letting out a startled gasp at the sensation. Closing her eyes tightly, Samantha let Evan's moments shove her body back and forth, the tight ring of her throat squeezing Zack so hard the boy could only throw his head back and let out a long, desperate groan.

  Her fingers gripping hard at the white sand beneath her, Samantha let out a desperate whimpering cry, the sound muffled by Zack's shaft as Evan suddenly exploded inside of her. The girl's eyes opening wide, Samantha looked up into Zack's unfocused gaze, the boy needing a second to collect himself before pulling back.

  Coughing and panting as Evan's mad thrusting continued, his seed squished hotly about inside of the girl, flooding her passage and starting to drip down onto the sand. An awkward smile forming upon her lips, Samantha tried several times before she found herself able to form words.

  “He... he won't stop...” she giggled, suddenly inhaling sharply, her body shaking hard.

  Smiling fondly, Zack unwound her braids from his hand and cupped he girl's face, holding Samantha's gaze, the girl panting heavily. “He's just getting his money's worth,” the boy said teasingly, Samantha letting out a bit of a ugh, her body giving a deep shudder as Evan let out a strained groan, the boy's thrusts slowing.

  “Okay... I think I need a break,” the blond boy chuckled, panting heavily but still feeling reluctant to pull himself free.

  “Implying you want a round two,” Zack said teasingly, his friend grinning.

  “Now and always,” Evan replied, Samantha blushing as he heart fluttered, the boys reaching across her to high-five before Evan finally but slowly pulled himself free.

  Letting out a bit of a ugh as he watched a thick glob of sperm ooze out from between the girl's folds before hitting the sand below, Evan shook his head slowly in amusement. “That is so weirdly hot,” the boy muttered before struggling to his feet and walking back around the girl.

  “It's even hotter when there's another girl around to clean up the mess, though,” Zack added with a sly grin, Samantha's cheeks suddenly burning as the girl let out a soft whimper, her heart racing.

  “Shut up!” she ughed, Zack pyfully swatting her bottom.

  “It's not our fault it's true,” the boy said teasingly, pressing the head of his shaft against Samantha's sticky folds, the girl's body jumping as a jolt of sensation shot through her, making her let out a yelp.

  Gritting her teeth and whimpering as the boy teasingly rubbed himself against her overly sensitive clit, Samantha gave Evan a helpless look, the boy smiling down at her fondly.

  “You're so cute when you're like this,” he sighed happily, Samantha gncing askance at a weather-worn chair someone had left under the boardwalk long ago.

  “Are you saying I'm not -always- that way?” the girl panted, her body shivering as Zack's shaft slid upwards between her folds, scooping up the cooling semen between them before slowly pushing himself into her.

  Evan smiled as the girl closed her eyes tightly, taking a deep breath, her body tensing as she felt his seed pushed back inside. “You always were and you always will be,” Evan said fondly, the girl gncing back up at him, her mouth watering as she caught sight of the strand of sperm dangling from the end of his still partly hard shaft.

  “Just lie down already,” the girl ughed, quickly changing the subject before she died of embarrassment, the boy ginning and chuckling as he complied, sitting down in the sand before lying back, his hands behind his head.

  “This is the life,” Zack commented with amusement, Samantha smiling as she rolled her eyes, the girl carefully taking hold of Evan's shaft as the boy moved his legs to either side of her.

  Squeezing the base of his shaft before slowly moving upwards, Samantha blushed again. If he was so messy, then how did she look? The girl pondered, giggling as she pushed out another glob of sperm, watching it ooze slowly down Evan's length before licking her way up to catch it.

  Exhaling loudly, Evan's eyes went wide as he watched, Samantha rolling the warm gooey blob about in her mouth for a moment before swallowing it. “You know, I think I can almost tell the difference between you two,” she giggled, grinning as she felt the boy's shaft twitch in her hand.

  Behind her, Zack chuckled softly, the boy slowly sliding himself back and forth, inhaling sharply as he felt Samantha give his shaft a firm, moist squeeze. “You know,” he remarked, his breath starting to quicken, “I'd bet my mum has some stuff about that sort of thing in that book of hers.”

  Samantha's eyes widened, the girl staring down at Evan's shaft as she gently stroked it, her tongue caressing it and wriggling against it to clean up the mess they'd both made. “I hadn't thought of that...” she confessed, the girl smiling as the boy started returning to full harness, “You think she's holding out on us?”

  Zack grinned, his hands sliding down across the girl's skin from her hips to take hold of her small round bottom. “I'd bet my lunch money on it,” he chuckled, Samantha giving a surprised look at his confidence, “But she probably won't tell us about that stuff 'til we're older.”

  “If only she knew,” Evan chuckled, sighing contentedly as Samantha's tongue slid downwards, the girl caressing his balls with it before sucking in a bit of his skin and giving it a teasing nibble.

  “Well, we'll find out one of these days,” Zack chuckled, smiling to himself as he enjoyed the view, the boy slowly picking up speed, Samantha's inner muscles squeezing him encouragingly now and then.

  Gncing out over the water, he took a deep breath, the salty air making the boy smile as wondered if anyone on the handful of rger boats that sailed by in the distance was having the same kind of fun as the three of them were. It'd be really private, Zack pondered, his hand sliding upwards, caressing Samantha's spine fondly, and if anyone started getting too close, there would definitely be plenty of time to move. Unless, of course, they wanted an audience.

  Chuckling softly, he gnced down the still empty beach, the boy gd that the water was till too cold even for the beach people to want to spend any time in it. That was definitely for the best, Zack knew, as technically, none of them were really supposed to be at the beach without an adult, let alone be having sex there!

  Giving the girl's bottom a firm squeeze, Zack picked up the pace as he heard Evan let out a soft, happy moan. The sun was starting to dip a bit in the sky, and their parents didn't like the trio being out past sundown after all.

  His hips moving faster, his breath quickening, Zack decided it best to stop holding back. Giving the girl's bottom a pyful sp and grinning at the giggling moan Samantha let out, Zack leaned over and took hold of the girl's shoulder. Pulling the girl back each time he pushed forward, the boy grinned at the lewd wet sounds they made, Samantha letting out soft, cute grunting whimpers each time he smmed into her.

  Gncing up at Evan, the boy was staring intently at Samantha, panting heavily as she hungrily sucked his shaft into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down along his length. Reaching out her arms, the girl found Evan's hands, their fingers linking as she moaned happily, once more enjoying the feeling of being filled by the boys she loved.

  His shaft throbbing inside of her, Zack looked down again at the girl's bottom, the way Samantha's hips moved was almost hypnotic, giving the boy a sudden idea. “Hey, ah, I think you should move up a bit,” Zack chuckled, his voice ragged, the boy panting as his whole body tingled with need.

  Samantha paused, giving a puzzled look, but Evan grinned, knowing what his friend had in mind. “Lie down on top of me,” the blond boy expined, Samantha's eyebrows going up, suddenly catching on as well.

  Sucking even harder, Samantha slowly pulled Evan's shaft from her mouth, the wet pop sound almost seeming to echo as she grinned, panting softly and looking teasingly into Evan's eyes. “So that's how it's gonna be, eh?” she inquired with a giggle, the naked little twelve-year-old crawling slowly forward, Zack grunting softly as he tried to move along with her, his hips still pushing his shaft awkwardly in and out of her.

  “It's um, it's in the pirate's manual,” Evan expined with a bemused grin, “under 'proper ravishing.'”

  Laughing, Samantha wriggling her bottom at Zack, the boy spping it hard enough to turn her abaster skin a pleasant shade of red. Letting out a loud, startled yelp, Samantha tensed for a moment, her body giving a deep shudder. That felt entirely too good! The girl realized, blushing as she giggled nervously. Maybe she was starting to get even more weird. She'd have to experiment ter, Samantha supposed.

  Smiling down at Evan as she finally found herself over-top of the boy, Samantha giggled teasingly, rubbing her nose against his, the boy tilting his head back a little so he could kiss her gently.

  “Best girlfriend ever,” Evan chuckled, making the girl giggle as he wrapped his arms around her, Samantha letting out a soft whimper, feeling Zack suddenly pull himself out of her before dropping his shaft down onto her bottom.

  Teasingly sliding it back and forth between the girl's bottom cheeks, Zack couldn't help but grin as Samantha ughed, the sensation rather pleasing. Even if it did make her heart race, the girl knowing what Zack's ultimate goal was. Feeling the boy slide back one st time, Samantha's eyes went wide as she felt the boy push down on his shaft, rubbing its swollen head between her bottom cheeks.

  Feeling the heat against her opening, Samantha took a deep breath, her body trembling as she tried to rex. It wasn't like anyone had thought of bringing lube along, after all.

  Looking over her shoulder, Samantha met the boy's eyes as he grinned back at her, squeezing the girl's bottom cheek harder. “Oh you think so, do you?” Samantha chided teasingly, the boy pushing closer, rubbing her own wetness into the tiny entrance.

  “Well, it wouldn't be a proper ravishing if I didn't,” Zack replied with a ugh, the boy exhaling slowly, his eyes crossing as he leaned forward.

  Letting out a gasp as she felt the swollen head slowly push open her tight ring, Samantha's body tensed, the girl clinging harder to Evan's shoulders, the boy swallowing hard, trying not to move.

  “It's so... tight...” Zack grunted, the boy gritting his teeth as he paused every few seconds before pushing again, giving the girl's body a moment to rex.

  “Shut up!” Samantha ughed, her voice shaking, her cheeks flushing at the boy's comment, the heat of his body spreading through her.

  Letting out bit of a ugh, his voice shaking, Zack grabbed the girl's other cheek, spreading her wider, Samantha letting out a helpless moan as she buried her face in Evan's shoulder. His breath quickening, Zack shook his head slowly. Samantha's slender frame looked so beautiful beneath him, her small round bottom pried apart, the head of his shaft wedged part way inside of her.

  His body shaking, it was almost too much, but Zack took a deep breath. He wasn't done yet, after all. Swallowing hard, the boy pushed slowly forward again, the mix of the girl's own wetness and Evan's cum wasn't quite the best lube, but it would do.

  Groaning softly, the boy strained as he watched the girl's tight little hole stretch around the swollen head of his shaft, cute little whimpers escaping the redhead's lips from the strain. At st, though, Zack found himself grinning as he watched it disappear inside, Samantha's muscles cmping down behind it, squeezing his shaft so hard it made him tremble.

  “There we go, that's better!” Zack ughed, giving Samantha's bottom a firm sp, the girl's head shooting up, letting out a gasp as she let go of the breath she'd be holding.

  Her eyes crossing for a moment, Samantha needed a moment to catch her breath, the girl panting hard as she got used to the sensation. The head of Zack's shaft felt huge inside of her, the girl still not quite used to having it in in her bottom, but despite the discomfort, it still felt so good. As long as he was careful, it wouldn't hurt that much, and having both boys inside of her at the same time was always a wonderful sensation!

  Finally catching his breath, Zack pushed forward again, Samantha letting out a whining moan, the girl gritting her teeth, the feeling of him sliding into her making her body quiver. The boy was right. This was a proper ravishing, and it felt so good! Samantha could feel Evan's rock hard shaft twitching inside of her as her body trembled, her inner muscles squeezing him tight despite her attempts to rex.

  Taking long, slow deep breaths, Samantha gnced back at Zack again, the girl's helpless expression causing him to pause, his shaft almost vibrating inside of her as he tried to hold back again. Meeting his gaze, the girl nodded slowly, the sound of her soft, quavering panting driving Zack mad with desire.

  Grinning back at her, Zack exhaled loudly as he pushed deeper, a soft moan escaping his lips, the tight ring of muscle squeezing the boy's shaft hard, Samantha's inner muscles instinctively trying push back against him. “T-try to rex,” Zack managed, Samantha nodding slowly, the girl turning back to Evan.

  “Have... have you boys gotten bigger or something?” Samantha panted, Evan chuckling softly, hugging the girl closer and kissing her ear.

  “Careful, you'll over feed our egos with talk like that,” the boy whispered, a soft giggle escaping the girl's lips.

  Closing her eyes and pressing her face against Evan's neck, Samantha could feel Zack starting to move slightly now, each forward motion pushing him deeper inside of her bottom. Shifting her hips, the girl let out a helpless whimper, feeling Evan's shaft twitching inside of her in response.

  “Almost there, almost there...” Zack whispered behind her, the boy's hand caressing Samantha's bottom appreciatively, his panting breath steadying.

  Gripping Evan's shoulders tighter, Samantha nodded slowly, the girl doing her best to lift her bottom, part of her desperate to feel both boys lodged firmly inside of her. It always felt so good. It always made her feel so intimately connected to them...

  “Ooof, there we go...” Zack managed, a soft groan escaping the boy's lips as he pushed the st of his length inside.

  Samantha could only giggle, lifting her head and smiling down at Evan. “Okay,” she panted, I... I'm ready.”

  The boys ughed a little, Zack giving the redhead's bottom another quick sp before starting to move his hips. His eyes widening as he watched the way her skin stretched around him as he pulled himself back, Zack let out a soft grunt as he pushed his way back in, Samantha jumping a little from the sensation.

  Her voice shaking, the girl soon found herself panting softly, her hips moving almost by themselves, moving up and down on Evan's shaft as Zack did his best to time his movements accordingly.

  Smiling to herself, the girl looked out past beach at the passing boats. Her breathing ragged, but steady, soft whimpers escaping her lips whenever one of the boys' shafts poked her at a slightly bad angle, Samantha almost wishing her family lived on the beach. It was a nice view, even if it was still to foggy to see much of the horizon.

  Plus, there was always that delicious danger that someone on one of the distant boats had binocurs or some such. It was a thrilling thought, one that made her body quiver. Samantha knew she'd have to use her little disguise again at some point. It'd been too long since she'd had an audience. Well, a safe, controlble one, the girl corrected herself. Maybe she could get the boys to help her out again, try something a little bit crazy...

  Samantha's little reverie was broken, however, as she felt Zack sm into her harder, the girl wincing even as a surge of pleasure shot through her. He was starting to get a little rough. But despite that his shaft poked her in a few painful spots, it still felt really good!

  Lifting herself up, the girl arched her back, groaning as she pnted her hands in the sand, her fingers curling. Zack was speeding up, Samantha's muscles rexing enough that the boy could slide nearly halfway out before smming himself back into her.

  Gritting her teeth, Samantha closed her eyes tightly, feeling the boy's shaft throbbing harder, the grunting panting sounds he let out becoming harder, more intense. Letting out a soft whimper, the girl looked down at Evan, the boy's hands sliding up her chest, covering her nipples before squeezing them between his fingers.

  Letting out a soft giggle, Samantha gave the boy a weak smile, her eyes becoming unfocused as Zack's thrusting shaft sent wave after wave of pleasure through her quivering body.

  Smiling back at her fondly, Evan gave the girl's a nipples a firm squeeze, the change in her expression making his smile broaden. The girl closing one eye, still trying to focus on the boy, Samantha found herself letting out a long, desperate cry, her body shaking hard.

  Leaning across her, Zack used his weight to keep Samantha steady, his hands gripping her shoulders, the boy adjusting his angle and thrusting deeper. The three children panting hard, the girl pressed herself down onto Evan, her body squirming as the sensations overwhelmed her once again.

  Whimpering and grunting, Samantha pressed her face against Evan's shoulder, the boy struggling for a moment to free his arms as the girl bit down on him, her body trembling hard. Ignoring the discomfort, Evan gritted his teeth, the boy doing his best to thrust up into her, neither boy letting up as the girl continued to ride the wave of ecstasy.

  Closing his eyes tightly, Zack's expression became strained, the boy's thrusts becoming shallow as he pressed his lips to the little redhead's ear. “I... I love you...” Zack panted, giving it a gentle nibble, the girl letting out a helpless whimper as the boy suddenly grunted hard.

  Samantha's body tensed, a desperate whine escaping her lips as she felt the intense heat inside of her, Zack letting out long, hungry groan as his thrusting hips sent multiple spurts of hot seed deep inside of the girl. Her eyes rolling of their own accord, the sensation sent an intense sensation through Samantha's body, a lop sided smile crossing her face as she let go of Evan's shoulders, a warm sense of well-being spreading through her body.

  “Y-Yes!” Samantha cried, throwing her head back, loving the sensation so very much, her whole body desperately wanting more.

  Groaning happily, Zack lifted himself off of her, his hands sliding down Samantha's back, his fingers soon squeezing her bottom as he slowed his pace, not yet ready to pull himself free of the girl's lovely bottom.

  Panting and whimpering, Samantha leaned back as best she could, reaching her hand backwards to grab hold of Zack's. “I... I love you too,” the girl managed as she looked over her shoulder, their fingers linking, the boy smiling as he leaned in and kissed her quivering lips.

  Chuckling softly as he pulled away, Zack's other hand slipped from the girl's bottom and took hold of the base of his shaft, squeezing it tightly as he started withdrawing. “Just don't leave him hanging, though,” he told her teasingly, Samantha giggling, her body giving a deep shudder as the boy's shaft slowly slid out of her bottom.

  “Never,” Samantha whispered in promise, moving her legs to a more comfortable position, the girl soon properly straddling Evan, finding it easier to move her hips as she smiled fondly down at him.

  Smiling back, Evan's hands found the girl's thighs, his fingers caressing and squeezing Samantha's soft pale skin. “Promises, promises,” he chuckled teasingly.

  Smirking down at him, Samantha took a deep breath and squeezed her inner muscles as tightly as she could, the blond boy's eyes going wide behind his gsses, letting out a startled gasp, his body shaking.

  “You like that?” Samantha inquired with a teasing giggle, her eyes fluttering as Zack pulled back just enough to leave the head of his shaft inside, plugging her up for a moment longer.

  Evan could only nod, the girl's panting breath coming out a bit shaky as she rotated her hips, Zack grinning in amusement, letting his now mostly soft shaft be moved in slow circles.

  “You're such a tease,” the boy chuckled teasingly, wrapping his arms around Samantha from behind, crossing them over her chest and capturing her nipples between her fingers before teasingly kissing the little redhead's neck.

  “And you love it,” Samantha giggled, squeezing her bottom cheeks together as hard as she could, Zack inhaling sharply, the boy squeezing her nipples harder in response.

  “Oh well, I guess we'll just have to 'correct' you ter then,” Zack whispered into her ear with faux-resignation, the girl inhaling sharply as Evan's finger found her clit, the boy making slow, gentle circles against it.

  “What... what are you gonna do?” Samantha panted, the girl moving her hips up and down own, occasionally moving them both forward and back as Evan pushed his head back into the sand and groaned, “Spank me or something?”

  “Well, you have been a -very- bad girl,” Zack replied with a sly smile, the boy nibbling her ear with just enough force to make her whimper.

  Her hips moving almost of their own accord, Samantha felt Evan's hands reach out and take her own, their fingers linking once again as the girl fell into a pleasant rhythm.

  “You're getting good at this,” Zack whispered in her ear, his fingers squeezing the girl's nipples.

  “Sh-shut up!” Samantha ughed in-spite of herself, the girl panting softly, squeezing Evan's hands tighter as she moved her hips faster.

  Gncing down, the girl smiled, pleased with how the new position was affecting Evan. Sure, she was doing all the work, but the boy was practically squirming beneath her, making Samantha giggle, realizing how in control she was. Still, with the sun threatening to dip below the horizon soon, there really wasn't much time to py around.

  Her body giving a deep shiver, the girl squeezed her inner muscles as she moved forward, pushing Evan deeper into herself, the boy gritting his teeth, letting out a low groan.

  Giggling, Samantha tilted her head to one side, Zack kissing her neck in several pces, sending sparks of sensation through her body, the girl trying not to grin as she suddenly remembered that he was still partly inside of her. Still, it did feel rather good. His shaft was getting hard again, its head swelling inside of her, the boy needing to move with her now as not to hurt himself.

  “We... we don't have time for another round,” Samantha giggled, making Zack chuckle as his tongue caressed her earlobe, the girl's eyes slowly closing.

  “I'll be quick, I promise,” he chuckled, Samantha grinning, listening to the soft sounds of Evan panting, the boy's breathing slowly quickening, his shaft starting to throb hungrily inside of her.

  “Well, I guess...” Samantha said teasingly, the girl's voice quavering as she felt Zack's hand slide down her tummy, his thumb brushing against her clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through her.

  Zack chuckled softly, the girl wincing as he pulled out of her and pressed the length of his shaft against Samantha's bottom. Rubbing himself between her cheeks, his shaft brushing its length across her tight little entrance, Samantha's body quivering.

  He was definitely trying to get her to cum again. Not that Samantha minded, but she half-wondered if she'd have the energy to bike home after. Feeling Evan's shaft twitch inside of her, the girl opened her eyes and smiled down at him, the boy was very close, his hips pushing upwards occasionally, the girl letting out a soft grunt in response.

  “C, cum for me, Evan...” Samantha managed, blushing, letting the sensations take her, the girl's voice soft and meek sounding in a way that made the boy's heart race, “I... I love you. I, I want to feel you do it inside of me...”

  Letting out a muffled groan through his clenched teeth, it was all too much for Evan. Samantha looked so small and cute as she rode him, Zack's hand looking huge by comparison as it caressed Samantha's ft chest, the other boy nibbling her slender neck.

  Unable to properly respond, Evan did his best to smile, the boy's hips bucking as he felt the pressure rise inside of him, his body desperate for release. Panting heavily, Evan leaned up, Samantha giggling as she did her best to meet him half-way, Zack ughing as he quickly adjusted himself as not to make the three topple over into one another.

  Giving Evan a quick kiss, Samantha leaned back again, giving a panting smile as she gnced over her shoulder and found Zack's lips. The boy letting out a happy sigh, he pressed himself closer, rubbing himself between her bottom cheeks, neither of them much worried about the way he was smearing his cum about.

  Feeling Evan tense, Samantha pulled her lips away, the girl's heart racing. Gasping and shaking, she stared down at the boy, both of them squeezing their hands tighter. Arching his back, Evan groaned, the boy's gsses falling askew as he bucked his hips, the white hot jet of cum shooting into the girl, pushing Samantha over the edge once again.

  Throwing her head back, the girl let out a joyful cry, Zack's fingers pinching her nipple harder as his the finger on her clit rubbed faster, the wave of sensation hitting the girl hard. For a moment, Samantha's whole world was just the boys. The feeling of their bodies against hers, their hands touching her, the sounds of their grunting gasps echoing in her ears.

  Feeling a sudden heat spsh against her lower back, the girl letting out a gasping ugh, closing her eyes tightly as she focused on all the wonderful hot semen that was soaking into her insides and cooling on her skin. If only that feeling could never end, Samantha knew she'd be happy, her heart pounding, knowing that these two wonderful boys loved her and she'd never be happier than when she was with them.

  Becoming aware of her own breathing, Samantha let out a soft whimper, her body quivering as the intense sensation began to subside. Panting heavily, the girl found herself ughing as Zack hugged her from behind and Evan brought her hands to his lips, kissing her knuckles.

  “I hate to say it, but we should really get going,” the blond boy said sadly, gncing to his right at the setting sun, his friends nodding, Zack letting out a heavy sigh.

  “Just when things were getting interesting,” he chuckled softly, the boy reluctantly slipping his arms away, exhaling loudly as he took a moment to squeeze out the st few drops of semen onto Samantha's bottom.

  “You can spank me ter,” the girl giggled, smiling as she watched him stand up before releasing Evan's hands and reaching up to Zack for help.

  “Maybe after you have a shower,” the boy told her with a teasingly smile, the girl rolling her eyes and taking his hands, her knees shaking, her legs feeling a bit numb as Zack helped Samantha to her feet.

  “Well, it is still a bit too cold to hop in the ocean,” she agreed with a bemused smile, adjusting her footing before offering Evan a hand, the boy smiling with bemusement as he got to his feet.

  “It'll be nice by the time our birthdays come around,” Evan said thoughtfully, gncing at the ocean for a moment, shooting Zack a quick grin, “And it has been a while since we all went swimming together.”

  “Just remember it's not a nude beach,” Samantha chided pyfully, the girl trying her best to ignore that she herself was naked as she scrambled about to find her clothes.

  Rolling his eyes, Zack sighed heavily, the boy suddenly giving a thoughtful look as he looked Eastward past the docks where numerous rocky outcroppings reached up out of the water. “Hm. It's only against the rules if someone notices, right?” the boy pondered, Samantha giving him a bemused but suspicious look as she struggled to get her jeans back on.

  “Do I even wanna know?” the girl inquired faux-suspiciously, Zack grinning in response.

  “Well, there's pools of water and stuff around the sea caves, right?” the boy replied thoughtfully, “And it's not a huge tourist attraction, so we probably could get away with that sorta thing there.”

  “You just wanna watch a bunch of naked girls swimming,” Samantha chuckled.

  “Do you bme him?” Evan inquired incredulously, the boy trying not to ugh.

  Samantha sighed softly nodding in agreement. Zack did have a point, she had to admit. “I guess we'll just have to add it to the list,” the girl replied with a shrug.

  “Just as long as it doesn't become a tourist attraction before then,” Evan pondered.

  Samantha nodded slowly, her arms entangled by her t-shirt for a moment before slipping it back over her head. “It seems like a lot of new people are moving in tely,” she replied uncertainly.

  “I guess Emerald Bay can't stay a small town forever,” Evan agreed glumly as the three finally started making their way back up the wooden stairs.

  “Well, the prices are cheaper here, so it kinda brings in a lot of entrepreneurs,” the blond boy added sagely, “It's whey they built that little business park at the end of Main Street.”

  “And why they film that show my dad works on here, as opposed to in the Capital,” Zack added, feeling rather thankful that his family had stayed in town, the idea of moving to a big city not feeling especially appealing.

  “That's true,” Samantha sighed, the girl doing a bit of a double-take as the trio reached the top of the stairs, finding a pair of older girls walking back towards the parking-lot with ice-cream in their hands. Both of them topless as they chatted happily, giggling at the looks they got.

  Taking a moment to notice, the boys both stared for a long moment, watching the two go without comment. Finally, though, Evan took a deep breath, gncing at his friends. “Um, those two go to my school,” he said quietly, his friends giving the boy a curious look.

  “You think they got dared or something?” Zack pondered, the blond boy giving a helpless shrug.

  “Well, it's only illegal if you get caught, right?” he offered with a bemused grin.

  “Hey, I'm not gonna report them!” Zack ughed as Samantha slowly let out a long breath.

  That was rather daring, she pondered, the girl wondering what the shop owner must have thought when two topless sixteen-year-old's came up and ordered ice-cream. Part of Samantha wanted to find out, but the st thing she needed was to get the rumour mill even more riled up. At least not for now. Besides, the girl reminded herself with a sad sigh, it wasn't like she really had anything to show off just yet.

  “Well, we'd better get going,” Evan remarked as he unlocked his bike, the sun dipping dangerously low, “It'll be dark soon.”

  “Yeah, but I think it might be worth it to stop by here again some time,” Zack chuckled, Evan grinning as his cheeks flushed at the memory, “Maybe next time they'll buy ice-cream naked!”

  “Oh you wish!” Samantha ughed, the girl shaking her head even as the idea made her body tingle. If only SHE could do something like that. It'd be fun to have people watching her do that... but it'd also be maddeningly embarrassing! Plus, she'd probably get in a monstrous amount of trouble for those kinds of shenanigans... Still, it was fun to dream.

  *****

  As promised, Samantha had a message from Lydia waiting for her when she got home detailing Drake's itinerary. To Samantha's surprise, Drake's pn was rather ambitious. He'd come by in the morning just after the children left for school and visit Margo, giving himself about two hours before Lily ducked out of work for a bit. Then in around lunch time, he'd drop in on Victoria who was supposedly making arrangements to go home early that day.

  Leaning back in her desk chair, Samantha shook her head slowly. “He's gonna be really sore afterwards,” the girl chuckled, reminding herself that Drake was a professional. He probably had a few tricks up his sleeve for when he had to do sex marathon.

  The idea made Samantha giggle, the girl checking to see what csses she had that day. Fortunately there wasn't anything she couldn't skip, and Evan did have voice changing software on his ptop, so having him pretend to be her father so he could call in for her wasn't that big a deal.

  What was a little scary was the idea of sneaking home in time to catch some of the action. Lydia was right, though. She'd have a fairly clear view of the backyard from her parent's room, and with the window open, she'd probably be able to overhear most of what went on.

  Zack was even lending her his camera for the occasion, but Samantha did wish the boys could come along to help her out. The problem with that, though, was that the more people there were, the higher the chances of getting caught. Still, it was a rather exciting caper, Samantha had to admit, and the girl felt confident she could pull it off. Samantha only wished she could get a peak at what happened with the other mums, but she supposed it likely wouldn't be all that different.

  “Of course Zack'll be sad he won't get to watch Aunt Victoria in action,” Samantha chuckled softly to herself with a sly smile, knowing at least that both the boys would be quite pleased with whatever footage the girl managed to get of her mother and Drake. After all, it wasn't like she was going to sign the release papers or anything.

  Sighing heavily, Samantha closed her ptop and tried to calm herself. It was only Tuesday, and she still had the next day to pn out any st minute details. “I should probably talk to Lydia, see if she has anything else to add,” the girl muttered to herself as she got ready for bed, “This was mostly her idea, after all...”